500 Deep - Airiel

I see where you are

What can I say

But how much I’d love to find you

Lying here this way

How much I dare

What do you care

To see me leaving here

Was all a game to you

Sleeping too long

As far as I see

And how much I’d love to find you

Lying here with me

Some things I said

Are better off dead

Now 500 miles apart

Is what I am to you

I slip into, thoughts of summer

This space of mine, as all of you

You seem to me, thoughts of summer

The snow am I, covers the ground

And all my thoughtful rhymes

This space and time, is still only you

I thought I could, still win you over

Under this sky, that’s washed with grey

And now my sun, is 500 over

600 deep, is still so blue