Blue

Manic Drive

Blue

Mold black models out of clay

I thought I made a masterpiece

Compared it to clones

I thought I made an art that was unique

Only minutes crossed me by

Something drastic caught my eye

My model look the same as my

Acquaintance models once it dried

Dumbfounded scratching my head

Let s try again and instead

I ll use my strength and fingernails

Until I come up with something else new

I ll turn this black into blue

CHORUS

Tried my own way

Still I can never feel at home

Please don t remind me

That I can t do this on my own

Change my will to Yours

Since I ve been proven wrong again

Tear my grey clouds and let my skies go blue who who who who who

Made a smart judgment today

Thought my choice was good for me

My choice was better than anything I ever dreamed

Only seconds crossed me by

When her lips drew out that lie

My heart turned black when I lost hope

I ve never noticed till it dried

Use me, consume me, deliver me

From the stupid things I always do

Turn this black into blue