Chasing Blue

Here I am
At an empty table like a child
Who believed the fable
There is an outline, of you inside my mind
But the idea, of you has faded over time

Deep eyes, dark hair, ten mile stare
You see through what I feel, but you're not really there

Got me hoping high
Got me me missing something
Got me running blind
And I'm chasing, chasing blue

Are you lost?
I'm five blocks south of Highland at the cross
Of giving up and trying
I trust, that you will still be mine
If I don't break down, before you arrive

Deep eyes, dark hair, ten mile stare
You see through what I feel, but you're not really there

Got me hoping high
Got me me missing something
Got me running blind
And I'm chasing, chasing blue

Broken Patience
Tried and tested
No defenses
Living for you has me desperate
Is this my sentence?

Got me hoping high
Got me me missing something
Got me running blind
And I'm chasing, chasing blue