Deep in the Blue Songtext
von Tiny Moving Parts
Deep in the Blue Songtext
I wish I had eighteen arms to pull it all together
It always sounded better, but let′s be realistic
I'm stuck with what I have
Two crumbling hands, but I guess I′m okay with that
A simple mistake, a switch in the state of my mind
I cannot replace how I once felt
How I felt when you told me
That peace comes from within
But why will it take me a lifetime to find it?
I swear I'm not impatient
But I'm sick of feeling anxious
I wish I had eighteen arms to pull it all together
Eighteen arms (eighteen arms)
A simple mistake, a switch in the state of my mind
I cannot replace, a switch in the state of my mind
(State of my mind, state of my mind)
(State of my mind, state of my mind)
Dive deep in the blue, dive deep in the blue
I wonder if I′ll ever have the guts to move
Dive deep in the blue, dive deep in the blue
I wonder if I′ll miss me too
Skipping stones on the Chippewa
The ripples are welcoming
All I can think is how comforting existing must be
No one would hear me
No one would hear me
No one would hear me
Deep in the blue
A simple mistake, a switch in the state of my mind
A simple mistake, a switch in the state of my mind
I wish I had eighteen arms to pull it all together
Eighteen arms, but let's be realistic
It always sounded better, but let′s be realistic
I'm stuck with what I have
Two crumbling hands, but I guess I′m okay with that
A simple mistake, a switch in the state of my mind
I cannot replace how I once felt
How I felt when you told me
That peace comes from within
But why will it take me a lifetime to find it?
I swear I'm not impatient
But I'm sick of feeling anxious
I wish I had eighteen arms to pull it all together
Eighteen arms (eighteen arms)
A simple mistake, a switch in the state of my mind
I cannot replace, a switch in the state of my mind
(State of my mind, state of my mind)
(State of my mind, state of my mind)
Dive deep in the blue, dive deep in the blue
I wonder if I′ll ever have the guts to move
Dive deep in the blue, dive deep in the blue
I wonder if I′ll miss me too
Skipping stones on the Chippewa
The ripples are welcoming
All I can think is how comforting existing must be
No one would hear me
No one would hear me
No one would hear me
Deep in the blue
A simple mistake, a switch in the state of my mind
A simple mistake, a switch in the state of my mind
I wish I had eighteen arms to pull it all together
Eighteen arms, but let's be realistic
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