Colorblind

Maybe I can get some sleep after this fever of a dream

All of my thoughts, they're colorblind of dirt, dusk, and ebony night

Is this my carousel? Yes. heartache bleeds silver here

I warn my horses of regret can i slip into the red?

Finally, i feel again. ...again?

Jay Mortimer
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