shallow capacity is bearing all i see and i know it s disease it s loss it s death knocking at my door i click these thoughts to something else something more i m so blue you re so blue detached harmonies all the airways scream dissonance and we know of broken life broken homes broken hearts and broken bones recycling the paper of a crying world s suicide note and we re so blue so blue see the world spinning round a sucking hole that souls go down embrace the sorrow of today because repentance finds a way only his blood can heal our wounds only his blood can heal our wounds and if repentance finds a way what s left today to be blue a final symphony the precipice too close you re scaring me back away sin is real it doesn t feel it always only always steals run to the cross the only joy that s real