Indigo, by bedazzled Subscribe to rss feed for bedazzled

It's hard to explain what's inside my head,
But harder to try to explain my heart,
I can't tell if my emotions are dead,
When you are ripping them apart.

It's hard to explain why I'm so hestitant,
But harder to try to be sure,
I can't tell if you're shredding my confidence,
When I don't want to compare before.

  I don't know why everything's indigo,
  All I know are questions that never end,
  Is it pain that's starting to grow?
  I thought that we were just friends?

It's hard to explain why I don't understand,
But harder to try to understand you,
I can't tell if the truth is in my hands,
When I've forgotten how to move.

It's hard to explain the words on my lips,
But harder to give them a voice,
I can't tell if reality slipped,
When I was given a choice.

  I don't know why everything's indigo,
  All I know is what not to do,
  It must pain that's starting to grow,
  At this moment I'm just confused,

..._Indigo,
For me and you..._

Posted: 2007-02-15 04:58:42 UTC

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