Chasing Blue

Here I am At an empty table like a child Who believed the fable There is 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 me missing something Got me running blind And I'm chasing, 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 me missing something Got me running blind And I'm chasing, chasing blue Broken Patience Tried and tested No defenses Living for you has me desperate Is this my sentence? Got me hoping high Got me me missing something Got me running blind And I'm chasing, chasing blue