You wrote your autograph On the far side of the sky You regarded the falling rain But you never told us why You painted with fire Only the ashes now remain The monochrome desire You left us too young to explain Will you lead us to an empty room And frame it with the skies of blue That little boy who saw the truth He left us with international blue International blue Here's my gift to you A soundtrack to the void The deepest of interludes The mist that you destroyed And I saw that color Through a clear white window And I saw that color And I knew I had to go Will you lead us to an empty room And frame it with the skies of blue That little boy who saw the truth He left us with international blue International blue Instrumental Will you lead us to an empty room And frame it with the skies of blue That little boy who saw the truth He left us with international blue International blue International blue International blue *