shy of blue getting through
dodging pain from me and you
it´s my cave, my last ideal to put the bed out in the hall

we´re diving now
we´re plotting charts and finding faults
we´re making lists down in the vaults
i have no angel to watch me fall

sky of blue and i told you
that i don´t know how i should do
i wrote it down, i threw it out
now i find i´m left without

and the sea knows when it´s going to end