The Sky is Blue

It's kind of funny
how you can give me so much
but take so much away
It's kind of funny how I stay

The sky may be blue for you

But for me? For me it is nothing
but a symbol of what I've lost
and a symbol of what
I'll never have

For me, the sky is gray

That must be hard for you to understand
this difficulty I face everyday
as it's hard for you to give up
all this hurt you've caused me

I remember this one time

You once told me
that the sky was blue
but everytime I look up
it's gray, and unhappy