Waiting for the Blue

What you say, is never heard so easily
When my head and my heart
Disagree
About everything

What you mean, is so far beyond
My understanding
While my heart, sets to be
To carve those words so literally

I guess that’s why they call it faith
Standing under skies of gray
Waiting for the blue

One more day, to try and love successfully
While my eyes
Tell me lies
Blocking reflections, I wish I could see

One more fight,
I’ll never win as I know I’m right
Thus, my soul lends some words
My lips will fumble and drop in the dirt

I guess that’s why they call it faith
Standing under skies of gray
Searching for the blue
So, I stand and face the gray
Hoping to see you too
Waiting for the blue