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