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True Blue
Only in the sky
Its only there where it’s too much to see
So open, so free
Holding nothing, while it holds me back
Emptiness has never felt so good
Emptiness can never die, only taken away
Taken if was filled with a little bit of anything
Down here it can be taken away when under a bridge
Only right now its blinded me
I see nothing
No clouds; just the light color blue
Nothing to breath, so I choke
Till I remember to inhale
So much of nothing in my sight
It makes me forget existence
Its what I want after life
But, as the sky is filled with stars
I can see I've been under a bridge this whole time
A place called home
Its only there where it’s too much to see
So open, so free
Holding nothing, while it holds me back
Emptiness has never felt so good
Emptiness can never die, only taken away
Taken if was filled with a little bit of anything
Down here it can be taken away when under a bridge
Only right now its blinded me
I see nothing
No clouds; just the light color blue
Nothing to breath, so I choke
Till I remember to inhale
So much of nothing in my sight
It makes me forget existence
Its what I want after life
But, as the sky is filled with stars
I can see I've been under a bridge this whole time
A place called home
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