Colored Blue An Original Song

Colored Blue (an origional song) solids and liquids paintings and sounds a stockpile of weapons and plenty of rounds i found questions and answers paper and words i found what i wanted in a song i once heard yellow bird circles and lines a lock with no key you chain me all up and head out to sea i plea whispers and screams disappears but stays my weapons aimed at theives the trigger no one playes for roberts, ryans, rays why do i always miss my chance i feel like i'm being sawn in two it's like i'm always in a trance i feel like i'm being colored blue i feel i'm being colored blue there is no shade to hide this thing i've turned into i feel i'm being colored blue it's not the same for me, is it for you?