The Color Blues

What you know about this
it’s the pureness, for the chance
to think it through, between me and you
What's the difference
What you know about it in the midst
Of the storm I'm the fucking best of the best
About me listen talkin about the color of my eyes
That I threw destined to fly
My ocean eyes, the special kind of life
Streets of paradise, price is high
if you think twice when you see me with your eyes
I’m the one to clear the sign
The color is blue and all the blues are new
And now the years are of such use to choose
It's the only thing I have to lose
I know what to do 'cause I'm addicted to
The memory from my dream
A mystery but not a fantasy
It's your reality the world has yet to see
At least the truth, I see it from your view
After all that I’ve had so much left to do
Every step is a grind through I feel it too
I looked above its okay was born to lose
So ahead of my time, every goal I set is a déjà vu…
Ocean eyes all of the blues, all feels like a déjà vu