BlueHearted People

You know that day the only thing you need

Is to get a call from a friend saying HI

But noone seems to be there for you

That day you just want a nice smile from anybody

Then you start to wonder about with no destination 

And you decide to look for that special place of yours

That secret place, a corner in the middle of the city where all the noise goes away

A place known only by you and the other bluehearted people

It's somewhere on a side street

There is a bench there where you can sit down and watch your life passing by

Let the loneliness and decepctions of your days pass by your eyes

As if you were only audience watching a play

So, on the time arms, it goes by and you can finally feel free

Ready to keep up with your days until happiness comes around once again

But then you reach that place, that special and secret side street

You find out the bench where all that magic could happen has been removed

It's all fucked!

If you are having days like that or if today was one of those

You are not alone, I'm with you.