Almost blue before my eyes
Red and yellow couldn’t find
It’s finite

Almost blooming every night
Almost seeing my own light
I don’t mind

Higher lows, lower highs
The bluest rose of my eye
Higher lows, lower highs
The bluest rose seeking light

Something truly carried by
Sunken deeply before flight
In my eye

Higher lows, lower highs
The bluest rose of my eye
Higher lows, lower highs
The bluest rose seeking light