Sunday Blue

Shhh…let the lyrics soothe the broken dream…

I really can’t tell if I’m dreaming or breathing
Could be actually leaving the day on the ground
But I’m easing into the dark and lifting off, hand in yours..

And the clouds never look like this down here
And the stars make a sound way up here
And I never miss the sun when I’m with you
I never miss the sea, like I’m never leaving home
I’m never all alone..

I’m just waiting for the magic of the diamonds of the trees
Here with you, here with us
Way up in the air, and the birds in the snow
This great, big skyreally can’t tell if I’m dreaming or breathing…” -Gerard Way

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