Your blue is on the rise Your blue is on the rise And we stay here all the time Your blue is on the rise And we used to call it home And oh, it was a haven, no doubt But now it's departure, you know For the living, it's time to go To go It's a rush to see the freefalling Running blind, corners Took a chance on hoping that The memory would keep them So finally eased from mother's ease Some money for the weekend please The stuttering