Wounds

Hold your shoulder Look out for your tears There's no- one to notice The way that you stare For now the ground's shaking You can't get sleep Tomorrow will break you And won't let you grieve Call your mother and Tell her you're fine She won't even ask you If you feel alright In morning time shading In silvers and greys Unless you've forgotten What's led you this way I would listen as your friend If I can't fix it, I know I can help you to mend Dress your wounds, though I am blue I am blue Through your windows Away from your fears You borrow the shadows Of not being scared And call it your home now Though everyone's far And hide in the darkness So deep in your heart But I will listen as your friend If I can't fix it, I know I can help you to mend Dress your wounds, though I am blue I am blue If you have dreams now through the night I could hold them and not let you out of my sight For your wounds, I won't be so blue, so blue