Into blue

Your soul is like a raincloud in a cup
Looking down and backwards walking up
A mountainside avalanche in the Spring
The soul it is the thing
Wherein we find the conscience
Of the queen of consciousness
And the king of subtlety and lies
And through the velvet emptiness
The girl with the princess eyes

Sweet and terrible life I cannot move
Stock still and steadfast Napoleon in the Louvre
A bust of an impression paper wadded and tossed
In lust and depression I am unfounded lost
Pouring out my heart to you
Emptying my soul into blue

Confession I do not know you
My only wish you never knew
A stranger and mortal enemy
A refugee without indemnity

Sweet and terrible life I cannot move
Pouring out my heart to you
Emptying my soul into blue

A bust of an impression paper wadded and tossed
In lust and depression I am unfounded lost
Pouring out my heart to you
Emptying my soul
Emptying my soul
Emptying my soul



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Writer(s): S Spangler
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