...of Blue Lyrics - Everon

So here I am 

Just a man with his empty hands 

Right here I'd go down on my knees 

And offer submission 

If it made my grey skies blue 

So hear my call 

Well, it won't make no difference at all 

Right here I would speak any vow 

And promise I'd give 

If it made my grey skies blue 

I know that I have a habit 

Of taking things too hard 

How often you've almost got mad about that 

Well, I know what you mean 

When you say things are never as bad as they seem 

Although I don't really think 

That you are truly right 

Every word I'll deny 

If I get through this night 

So here I am 

Just a man with his empty hands 

Right here I'd go down on my knees 

And offer submission 

If it made my grey skies blue 

So hear my call 

Well, it won't make no difference at all 

Right here I would speak any vow 

And promise I'd give 

If it made my grey skies blue 

Sometimes I wonder 

Why we try to plan anything at all 

It never works out 

And life goes on its own secret ways 

When I feel like I'm losing my grip 

I remind you still saying 

"Those days won't last forever, 

I swear you'll be back under skies of blue" 

Well, I know what you mean 

When you say life is not as unfair as it seems 

Although I don't really think 

That you are truly right 

Every word I'll deny 

If I get through this night 

So here I am 

Just a man with his empty hands 

Right here I'd go down on my knees 

And offer submission 

If it made my grey skies blue 

So hear my call 

Well, it won't make no difference at all 

Right here I would speak any vow 

And promise I'd give 

If it made my grey skies blue