no color, so pale,
expectation for each day,
clueless, out of hint,
thoughts for each date.
no bombs, no surprises,
boring, silent days,
can't see smiles,
can't hear noises,
Where's my Red?
Where's my clue for the day?
Where's the bomb of my bones?
Where's the color of my soul?
Since you've been nowhere,
ive also been there,
Since you left me behind,
ive been in BLUE SUMMER DAYS.. .
