Perfect blue buildings
bewilder my mind
Where thoughts get lost
and logic's defined
Perfect blue buildings
offer the oblivion of sleep
I'm falling, going under,
slumbers call is oh so deep
Perfect blue buildings
grasp my slipping hands
The sweet Siren song
is impossible to stand
Perfect blue buildings
are lulling me to sleep
Like sheep to the slaughter
no one hears a peep
Perfect blue buildings
has I, myself, and me
And my dying 'n denying
is jus' another empty plea
No more calling...
'Cause now I'm free falling
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