Colorblind

When the time is nigh, and the high is dry, ain't no tellin' when the shine is died.. Resurrect in good steps to a new comin' of depths, the path is sky fly.. Birds get the best of it, wings are the best of bets, they fall in and out cuz cuttin' the breeze is tie dye.. Picture is spread with the colors of said, they come together when read, I'm not lie.. Reconnect when my side of the steps corrects in hind sight.. The sigh is a might, not one to be grudgin' and fight, so why try? Just remember I'm not deaf, I'm comin' and kept, the word that you is my bro, guy..