why is the sky blue? it reflects the ocean
well today, i am the ocean and you are the sky and it's always been that way. im below and you're above.
when you feel grey, i feel grey.
when you are quiet i have nothing to say
well big mummy she told me
you always love baby daddy
and thats what they say
but you are the everything
the wide expanses of my earth
you are not one to bow to me
you are the one who decides
on night and day
you love me
in the same way
that the wind loves the trees
but you come and go
kind and cruel
as you please
and there's no need to stop
no need to pause and breathe
when you are the sky and breeze
and i love you
maybe because i have to
but if you ask me
you should visit me more
because the sky would have no end
if there were no seas