Dylan James Moore - THE BLUEST (MAY NOT PAINT THE SKY) (feat. OCAPO)

The truest way to say goodbye
The bluest may not paint the sky
Lovely how it breaks
At night when that gray defines
Pavement to my face
As i lay on mine
As i lay on these cheeks
Faith, was it fear when you froze
Was it home, or just pillows for my thoughts
What's the space inbetween
But the meaning to your actions
Passion put on pause
Broken pieces poorly patched
Then, loosened at the seems
A thread becomes a dream's
Making way to early morning
So you carry to the east
What you say you can not keep
I've seen it in your posture
The weight became a need
Dancing through the night
Couldn't shake it, wasn't freed
At the deep end
She's afloat
As i sleep, as i rise
As i know
It's just the way it seems

Written by:
DYLAN MOORE

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