All Blue

I'll let the seat fold back all the way down

Tracing the rain like rivers with my fingers

On the window in this warm room

All is indigo, all is all blue

I'm a bird of passage now

Don't let the dead wind catch me now

All blue

All blue

All that happened had to happen

All blue

When the healing is refused, the plan suits the wound

The sum from looped behavior

Oh, how have I been bruised tryna leave a mark?

The sum of a false cradle

All blue

All blue

All that happened had to happen

All blue