Blu

It's no secret
I'm incapable
What's comparable
To the bitter on my tongue
Flood in my eyes
Looking at the sky
If it don't fall
it's a sign I call you tonight
I can't get up
Disappear for two nights
If I don't call
You'd have a good night
I'm on my own
I guess you won't
My weather danced around
Round and round
Your mood
My favourite colour blue
It's no secret
Inescapable
What follows
The streetlights that call me home, I
Don't have to go
That much you should know
Table's for two if you're ever feeling you're alone
But you never do
So I'll keep my cool
Quarter four
I'd be at your door
I'm on my own
I guess you won't
My weather danced around
Round and round
Your mood
My favourite colour blue
On those quiet nights that I cannot write
Can I write you?
Nothing can hurt you
Though
Can I tell you how you might?
With the words that you say or you don't
If I let you lie, would you tell me you love me, even if you don't?