Blue-Sky Research/What's Left

So you want more affection
To add to your distraction?
Contention!

The snow it bleeds a sky so grey
Today
Of memories what's lost not gained
Pretty
Reliving awful yesterdays

We can't see the other side
We forget obstructed views can't see blue skies

No longer blind
Paint a portrait to be seen
Of hopes and dreams
Stain the canvas carelessly
Our enemies

So you plead for attention
To add to this dimension, contention

The stroke of time just hides the safe
To reign
The choke of loss despise our taste

And our souls honest side
Which leaves us just to be our own disguise

No longer blind
Paint a portrait to be seen
Of hopes and dreams
Stain the canvas carelessly
Our enemies
Take the present as a gift
(hahaha)
Reversal
Make the message of what's left
What's left
What's left
What's left

No longer blind
Paint a portrait to be seen
Of hopes and dreams
Stain the canvas carelessly
Our enemies
Take the present as a gift
Reversal
Make the message of what's left
What's left
What's left
What's left

What's left!