I never thought I could see such blue
As the ice I fell into,
I never thought I could feel such blue
As the chill now embracing you.

Most of us know where to go
When we need someone.

I'm a fool too out of reach,
I believe no one.

This is not the way I want to see your face
And this change could be the death of you and me.

'Cause I opened the door to such blue
Living flesh our blood shows through.

If I could draw a conclusion here
I'd say...that the end draws near.

Most of us have somewhere safe to escape from the cold,
We exhausted any [bad word] to think we can hold.

And I'll never know the ghost that wears your clothes,
You must not know how close to the edge I go.

This is not the way I want to see your face,
Your desperate eyes reach to me as blue, as blue could be.

Our sentence ends with a blue period.