The grey is clear, but too cold to continue... No Not there Here Unclear as time More space than shown New bouts of fear Here nothing is known Years of carry on Thoughts gone to too old to see it through Greenest greens smothered by deeper blues The sea speaks Better halves remain in you Tilted your cloud Now tilt my hand and change my view again Held still as everything spins Heart and mind redefined It has a taste Chased down what I've denied Human as angels bloomed from the sky Fallen from truth Now continue Forgot what I think I thought I'd known you knew Come on back before sorrow burns right through Oh, to be the dream To be cut into To be cut anew To be continued To be