Blue is the colour of compromise
And I was smothered in the white city noise
With that sense of self derived from the mind
That you took so seriously

There were things too that I was trying to forget

Coalesce in the space
Blue hues between a rock and a hard place
You could be drifting, you could be dreaming
At the end of your tether don't change with the weather

Blue is the colour of fervent skies
In your eyes, the days in winter seem a little brighter
What was once black and white
Now appear in bright hues, blue hues

There were things too that I was trying to forget

Coalesce in the space
Blue hues between a rock and a hard place
You could be drifting, you could be dreaming
At the end of your tether don't change with the weather

Some were blue, some were you
Blue hues will you carry me home tonight

You could be drifting, you could be dreaming
Some were blue, some were you
You could be drifting, you could be dreaming