Bright Lit Blue Skies

What is this thing

I call my mind

I look for the things

I can't find

Why am i so far from the ground ?

My voice is quiet but my

Thoughts are loud

Bright Lit blue skies

You're full of lies

Lies My tired thoughts are

Just like chalk

Rub it across your mind

Just like a clock 2:45 and 8pm

I'm sorry but you won't

See me again

Bright Lit blue skies

You're full of lies

Lies Bright

Lit blue skies

You're full of lies

Lies, Lies,

Lies