Blue Days (Blue Hour Sessions) Songtext
von Foreign Air
Blue Days (Blue Hour Sessions) Songtext
I′ve been feeling blue
Blue days hit me two ways
First in my stomach
Then their shooting thru my blue veins
I'm having mood swings
I feel so rearranged
It′s like they chopped me up and put me in a suitcase
I could use a new brain
'Cause this one is broke
I said, "I'm ok"
I guess I misspoke
Yeah, I′ve been acting like I get it but I′m missing the joke
I woke up deep inside December but I'm missing my coat
You don′t know a thing about me
Washed ashore in a stormy sea
You don't a thing about me
I′m thirsty, I'm dying upon my desert island
Why won′t you come save me?
I'm drowning in your silence
I've been feeling blue
Black nights read me my last rites
Is it too late for this young sinner to get baptized?
I guess the bad guy is in my back mind
And he′ll keep driving like a psycho till we capsize
Why wont you come save me. im drowning in your silence
Im drowning in your silence
Is anybody listening? I′ve been calling out for help
I need to know, is it even possible to live inside myself?
I want to shake these fucking blues like tiny raindrops from my boots
I want to run wild, I want to break through
I've been feeling blue
Blue days hit me two ways
First in my stomach
Then their shooting thru my blue veins
I'm having mood swings
I feel so rearranged
It′s like they chopped me up and put me in a suitcase
I could use a new brain
'Cause this one is broke
I said, "I'm ok"
I guess I misspoke
Yeah, I′ve been acting like I get it but I′m missing the joke
I woke up deep inside December but I'm missing my coat
You don′t know a thing about me
Washed ashore in a stormy sea
You don't a thing about me
I′m thirsty, I'm dying upon my desert island
Why won′t you come save me?
I'm drowning in your silence
I've been feeling blue
Black nights read me my last rites
Is it too late for this young sinner to get baptized?
I guess the bad guy is in my back mind
And he′ll keep driving like a psycho till we capsize
Why wont you come save me. im drowning in your silence
Im drowning in your silence
Is anybody listening? I′ve been calling out for help
I need to know, is it even possible to live inside myself?
I want to shake these fucking blues like tiny raindrops from my boots
I want to run wild, I want to break through
I've been feeling blue
Writer(s): Kristine Flaherty, Jacob Rabadi, Jesse Clasen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com