After the night fall I've placed all my wrongs all into a pretty song. Come now, the daylight shattering our call. I've coached my eyelids not to fall. Today brings vibrant skies. The bluest of my eyes. Can you say icy blue? Much of what's here now lies wallowing in the past. I want so much to have it back. And with all I see there is no comforting. I've yet to lose track of your everything. Today brings vibrant skies. The bluest of my eyes. Can you say icy blue?