The Blue, The Green

There was one time, There was sunshine, And the clouds staggered in. I was crashing down a hillside, Tied up in the blue and the green. There was progress, In the process, Of the hope that fell on me. Then you wake up in a hollow, There's a black mark where your heart should've been. Carry me out to the garden, So I can breath it in, I'm in trouble again. Carry me out to the garden, So I can stop the end, I'm in trouble again. When I woke that night, My head was spinning round. Could have laid down and died, But my head was spinning round. I wanna know what it's like, So I can feel it inside.