Chasing the Ghost of Blue
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The wind of cruel transformation pulls at your coat Carrying you toward a horizon I cannot hold Not even a shadow remains on the pavement Just the hollow echo of a door closing fast And the air doesn't ask if I'm ready to follow Like golden leaves spiraling into the gray Or a pale bird chasing a phantom of blue Call me into the unknown I will tear through the fabric of these evil nights I'll follow your scent through the shifting haze Whatever the path may carved into stone I’ll find the place where you land And paint the sun back into the sky Where broken dreams finally learn how to breathe I’ve spent lifetime counting faces in the rush Searching for your eyes in the static of the crowd I promised forever, but now the static grows cold You won't recognize me when the streetlights blur Still holding the ghost of you as I let go Watching you dissolve into the rain Every time the city falls into its jagged sleep I run from the ghosts in my own hallway Chasing the longing, shivering in the frost Seeking your pulse among the faceless dreams But the morning light is a callous wall I open the gate and walk out alone Call me into the unknown I will tear through the fabric of these evil nights I'll follow your scent through the shifting haze Whatever the path may carved into stone I’ll find the place where you land And paint the sun back into the sky Where broken dreams finally learn how to breathe Whatever the path I prophesied I will come I will come Just call my name Into the dark