If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Suppose I can't blame anyone but myself, this time. After all, I thought I'd figured out, what could be so bad, really, once I figured out the settings....and no one will see me one moment, whilst I disappear the next...
How bad could Windlight be, after all?
Oh, I found out. All over again.
(Incongruent Truths? You'd better believe it.)
(Red sky at night, sailor's delight...but that looks like midday.)
(I've eaten sherbet this color. I've never seen a sky that shade.)
(There was literally no way to get away from blinding banana-glitter yellow, it seemed...)
(I think I've seen this sky, actually...in Yellow Submarine...)
(It's getting worse! Where do I HIIIIDE...)
(*begins to twitch in the corner, rocking back and forth*)
(Now, this is just RIDICULOUS! This was the setting my friends ADVISED me to have! Burning flat gold atmosphere with roiling soot-colored clouds that move like tentacled gang members across the sky....DO NOT WANT!)
FINALLY! Something RATIONAL! A sky I can LIVE with!
The only one with not a speck of yellow to be found. "Blizzard".
...and, as I'm finding out now? It only works on midnight....GAH!
Well, at least I'm...not...fluorescing....
(If anyone needs me, I'll be hiding under this rock here. Where it's niiiiice and dark.)
(Lyrics at top from Snow Patrol's "Chasing Cars".)