On a table lies the crust of what he   Had and just leaves behind   As I put bread down on the list of things   That I had to buy   By the store leaves your mountain bike   You on the floor still looking hard core   The colour is read under my show   And the friend is gone who put a hole   In you      Insensitivity took a hold of me   And I felt it colour me blue inside   And I left taking a part of you   Like red red paint on the sole   Of my shoe nothing to do with   Common sense or      Chorus:   Sensitivity. I'm feeling cold   Like concrete   Your dignity's reflecting   In the way I feel it      Open minded. the thoughts are clear   From feeling regardless. heart beats   With pain   You were oh so happy just the other day   Now heartbeats with pain took it all away      The cradle did rock for you too   Looking out from the inside   While life turns to blue   Watching all the glass faces   Leave their red red footprints   On our      Chorus      By the store lays your mountain bike   You on the floor no more hard core   The colour was red under my shoe   And the friend has gone   Who put a whole in you      Guided by the blue light that   Takes you away I'm on my way home      Guided by the blue light      That takes you away   I'm on my way home      Guided by the blue light   I'm on my way home...