THERE’S A FEELING TO THE BLUE

The world is a runaway train, my love
Don't try to call it back
The storm is building miles from shore
The gold mixing in with the black

Don't go searching for rain, sweet one
For it will come to you
Do you remember the sky in the summertime
There's a feeling to the blue

Your eyes, they look so far away
I can feel my feet on the moon
On earth, our souls are searching
The gold mixing in with the blue

We come from something far away
I know you feel it, too
The waves are breaking close to shore
My heart beats next to you

I'm loneliest without you here
When I stare at the moon
I go out, searching for rain
In the city of heavenly blues

I'm walking as the rain comes down
My bare feet on the moon
I see you standing near the shore
The red mixing in with the blue

I always wondered where you'd go
When your eyes looked far away
The waves are breaking close to shore
From where we stand in space

The moonlight here, it lays me bare
The surface of me, cracked
But that is where the light gets in
The gold mixing in with the black

Looking down from a dizzying height
The earth looks like a storm
A dot spinning out in the darkness
A blue world that's hardly been born

I remember the sky in the summertime
The feeling of the blue
But for what I hold in my heart
I know it all seems doomed

But all of this was made for us
There's beauty in it, too
New life grows from broken ground
The gold mixing in with the blue

Don't judge the world by its flaws, my love
New colors come with the rain
Where the surface is hopelessly cracked
Is where the light gets in.