the blue one... is green?

it was all just to get away
it was just to see another day
i don't care if you think i'm blue
i don't care if i'm going to fade...

i don't want to feel like yesterday
live just to get away
die just to get away
there's just to get away...

some aqueous dream
and not just liquid nightmares
something to see inside of you
something to feel forgotten...

unbalanced, unwilling, unwanted
enchanted, haunted hunter...
the imagination of some pitiful little writer

stop!....

look up... the stars are brighter than ever...
but you're just so lost in yourself...
you can see them... some of them are dead...
and i couldn't care less...