VERSE:

Rainbow coloured streams,

sift through the sky.
The jetstreamed fear during flight...


Everybody watches as you reunite,
atmosphere with delight.


Crowds of millions roll up,
your status quo.
The leaking boat of deceipt...


They'd never catch you there,
out in the cold.

They only see a blue sky...

Bring out the guns,

Your blue wings.
Blow them all away.


If you stutter,
then just go reassure,
your vain intentions galore.


INTERLUDE:


The stormy skies,
circulate,
A metaphor for truth.


You think you're there,
you're truly amazed.

This mind was yours from the start.

VERSE II:


The stormy skies,
circulate,

A metaphor for truth.

The diving anchor of your,

fateful retreat.
This ain't a safe way.


Soar above it all,
Soak up the skies.
You're all alone,

that is clear.

If you lose your footing,

narrow the blame.
It's all the same anyway... x2


OUTRO:

Just one day away... xuntil end.