Blind To Blue Skies


I just don't understand
How life could be that bad
That you would give up on yourself
And waste what little time we have
Your pseudo misery
Lies in your inability
To just get out of bed and face the day

You hate yourself
But if you'd listen
I'd tell you different
Look to me as your mirror
The next time you're feeling down

It's easy to complain
And search for sympathy,
But if you're feeling sorry for yourself
You might as well be dead
Because I've seen you at your best
You held the world in your fist,
But now you're just a nameless face who just won't try

You hate yourself
But if you'd listen
I'd tell you different
Look to me as your mirror
The next time you're feeling down
So down

You're blind to blue skies
Wasting what precious time we have
You're blind to blue skies
Why don't you just get off your ass







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