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 gla** 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...