Blue Atlanta Songtext
von Grandma

Gave myself a haircut with my eyes closed
Changing faiths everyday,
I don′t have a problem with my ghosts
Cause they all know my name

Tell me when the rain hits your window
Do you still see the sun go down
In the middle of the night we would tip toe around
Just looking for a light in blue atlanta

I hear the chalkboard scratch
See you later I guess
I love you not your past
See you later I guess
Think I got your pet peeve under my sleeve
Never made it out the mud but I got clean
I gotta pass
But see you later I guess


(It's kinda funny)
It′s kinda funny tryna take the high road
When I've done the same
Making plans with every single shadow
That walks my way

Tell me when the rain hits your window
Do you still see the sun go down
In the middle of the night we would tip toe around
Just looking for a light in blue atlanta

I hear the chalkboard scratch
See you later I guess
I love you not your past
See you later I guess
Think I got your pet peeve under my sleeve
Never made it out the mud but I got clean
I gotta pass
But see you later I guess

Floating through the lost and found
Gone in the middle of the night, (I'll always be)
I′ll always be yours for now


I hear the chalkboard scratch
See you later I guess
I love you not your past
See you later I guess
Think I got your pet peeve under my sleeve
Never made it out the mud but I got clean
I gotta pass
But see you later I guess