Here I am at an empty table Like a child who believed the fable There’s an outline of you inside my mind But the idea of you has faded over time
Deep eyes, dark hair, ten-mile stare You see through what I feel but you’re not really there
Got me hoping high Got me missing something Got me running blind And I’m chasing, chasing
Blue Chasing blue
Are you lost? I’m five blocks south of Highland At the cross of giving up and trying I trust that you will still be mine If I don’t break down before you arrive
Deep eyes, dark hair, ten-mile stare You see through what I feel but you’re not really there
Got me hoping high Got me missing something Got me running blind And I’m chasing, chasing
Blue Chasing blue
I hope you haven’t forgotten about what we said I hope you haven’t forgotten about the bond we made We were hold hands [?]
Broken patience, tried and tested, no defenses Living for you has me desperate, is this my sentence?
Got me hoping high Got me missing something Got me running blind And I’m chasing, chasing
Blue Chasing blue Chasing blue Chasing blue Chasing blue