A.k.a. George

Piece of blue

A.k.a. George


I believe I saw an angel with wingtips on her shoes
Without a word I knew I could get used to getting used
Glimpses of a paper reflected in her eyes 
Clutched in the hand of a man who almost passed them by

Fall down on your needs, find purpose and repent 
But I could never read the notes you never sent 
Piece of blue fell from you, turned and walked away 
And maybe this could just turn out to be my lucky day 
Left a smile free spirit style where my feet just could not stay
At the station 
Sweeping through each moment of a day 
Never bleeding all alone 
Change forever is a heart beat away 
A million faces going home 

Even though I was a stranger, 
I knew that it was you 
And I am so familiar with not knowing what to do 
Shadow of a memory leans against my heart 
The passing of a thought so near keeps them apart 
The swallowing of fear like a vision in my head 
But I could never hear the words you never said 
Piece of blue fell on you dancing in the rain 
And maybe this could just turn out to be my ball and chain
Left in style without a smile waiting for a train 
At the station 
Sweeping through each moment of a day 
Never bleeding all alone 
Change forever is a heart beat away 
A million faces going home