Blue touches blue Touches black, then expands All the tears and the years in the palm of my hand Do you think you can tell me whatâs wrong and whatâs wronger? I need to be stronger I need to be stronger
I want to twist in your arms Like a snake thatâs been charmed Like a baby newborn with his arms groping out I would shout but thereâs always a song and I need to be stronger I need to be stronger
Blue touches blue
I look down at my feet
I take one step for you
I need to be stronger
Blue touches blue Touches gray, frothy white Where my face is all blurred and reflecting the night If I tell you I feel like a bird in the cold And I need you to hold me? I need you to hold me