The Proximity Of Death (Blue Eyed Boy)

There's only 6 miles of bad road between you and I

Only 6 miles of Bad Road and blue sky

If he gets there fast, you won't feel his breath

You won't catch his eye

But I count the time and I watch the days

Till he makes you fly

There's only 3 feet of shallow water between you and I

So it isn't deep – but its just enough to make sure that I

O if you swam to the edge of things

Where the earth meets the sky

He will meet you there in the setting sun

With his empty eyes

It's a short, sharp drop, past 3 flights of stairs between you and I

So it isn't far, but you'd get there fast cos you're so fragile

Will he see me smile, as you taste his tongue?

As you vanish by

You will feel his hands, and they're cold like bone

But they're gone with time

How do you like your blue eyed boy?

How do you like your blue eyed boy?