mewithout You nice and blue p1

You were a song that I couldn t sing you were a story I couldn t tell I ve only ever loved myself But I ve loved myself so well. And how defeated I return (you re nice and blue, you re nice and blue) I missed what I was supposed to learn as all I learned about was missing you. A life left half ehind, though no longer blind I can t yet see. I m not the boy that I once was, but I m not the man I ll be. I ve been waiting now, for six years on (and have only just begun) For the day you ll hold her in your arms, oh risen Lord, my precious one. I was once the wine, and you the wineglass. I was once alive, when you held me. God became the glass, all things left were emptiness Oh, my little girl, if you look out andsee a trace of dark red that used to be my face, in the clarity of his grace: remember me.