Tan & Blue Songtext
von Limbeck

I hit hard
You know you never think you′re going to, until the people stop
Good Samaritans I'm writing to you
And he′s the only one that would think to tell it that way
And I appreciate it, even though I never say that I do

It hit hard
I'm so sick of never eating the food at lunchtime
When I'm in my tan and blue
Yeah, he′s the only one that would think to tell it that way
He′s got some flat tires, so we're running just a little late


I could take the freeways down if I didn′t want to make October
I could stay inside my house
But I never like the streets swept

I can't wait to get out of the house

And I can′t thank you, I can't thank you enough

I could take the freeways down if I didn′t want to make October
Oh, I could stay inside my house
But I never like the streets swept
Yeah, I could take the freeways down if I didn't want to make October
Oh, I could stay inside my house
But I never like the streets swept
Listen to me now

He's the only one that would think to tell it that way
He′s got the same blood, we′ve got the same blood