Blue, Pt. II

If you think that I'll wait forever, you were right and, I'll give you everything you wanted if I can And when I look into your olive colored eyes I feel a breach, it makes me cry, it makes me cry I wake up early every morning And you sleep for hours after me In our darkened bedroom, I can't breath behind this curtain that we keep We'll wake up sober two weeks later; And we're loving. The atmosphere is fucking tired it brings us nothing If you think that I'll stay forever you were right and, I'll give you everything you wanted when I can And it may look like every hour is dictated By the chance of ream We won't want to die We won't even feel an ounce of pain