Sharks - More Blue Lyrics
You were overlooking the seafront, an open bridge.I asked of another in wonder, as a token of guiltAnd as we drift across the asphalt, overlapping the lines in the roadI remember a thought in soft focus for the last time, I know... or don'tA mental image, a picture painting for you.A wrath of primary colours, only more blueA mirror image, a home waiting for you.If only I actually had something to doI was overlooking the city, a foreign windowsill.I'd never seen our hole from that angle before, but stillWe're drifting across the asphalt, overlapping the lines in the roadRemembering thoughts in soft focus, intact with what we know, or don'tAfter all, it's the least I could do in return for growing upI think I'd rather a small, white lie, than the crippling truth