Из альбома: Not Quite Connected
The tiptoes on the bedroom floor
These quiet eyes are spinning in the dark
The secret wish that none will know
She keeps it locked up in her pale heart
Wait for it, it’s tired and it’s true
Wait for it, it’s all she ever knew
She dreams in blue
She dreams in blue
Wait for it, it’s all she ever knew
The background hum of city streets
And whispers from the neighbors intertwine
The distant glow of beacon lights are
Breaking through the cracks between the blinds
Wait for it, it’s hiding out of view
Wait for it, it’s all she ever knew
She dreams in blue
She dreams in blue
Wait for it, it’s all she ever knew
She opens up her weary eyes
The foggy cloud of vision fills the air
She strains to make some sense of all the
Abstract shapes and colors everywhere
But all the blue just fades away dissolving in a haze of grey
And lost inside her empty mind is everything she tried to find
And all the blue just fades away, she lost it in a haze of grey
She dreams in blue
She dreams in blue
Wait for it, it’s all she ever knew