I'm just a boat
A lonely, yellow boat
Floating into the abyss of sea
Everything is blue
Except me, I'm yellowThe sky is blue too
Blue sea
Blue skies
Yellow boat
I want more colorsI'm tired of feeling the same colors
I want Robins Belly red and
Jealous Ivy Vine green
I want colors no one has felt
But all I have is yellow and blueI'm just a boat
A tired, rocking boat
Swaying to the beat of the waves
Everything has the same rhythm
Except me, I'm rockingThe clouds sway too
Swaying waves
Swaying clouds
Rocking boat
I want more musicI'm tired of dancing to the same music
I want Soft Rain on piano and
Tornado Wreckage on drums
I want music no one has danced to
But all I get is swaying and rockingI'm just a boat
A lonely yellow boat
With nothing but blue
A tired rocking boat
No movement but swayingI want colors that haven't been felt
Music that hasn't been danced to
I want to sing my own tune
I want to feel what I want to feel
But all I have is blue and yellow
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Whispers Of Our Soul
PoetryWords are the lifeline that connect my heart to the world. This is a collection of my 2am confessions and my 12pm ideas. Told from the viewpoint of my struggling mind, my broken heart, my wild soul, and my screaming mouth. "Distruggi quello che ti d...