A worn old suitcase so what if it's broken, holding all weight for me the weight of me and i need it like a friend needs me for a friend so I'll turn
Look for me to climb fallen trees in yellow summer Look for me in wide falling fields of bohemia All awake With a heavy hand holding me down I stay All
I could settle down then take it slow do the right thing Get it straight, get it right today hesitate or just carry on slow with wonder A little low
Though the sign says "Monterey: forty light years from right here, " We'll go anyway got a head start on the clouds as the view, dream-like, rolls away
I'm afraid of a sure thing of a change in the here The fucking air in the city when the phase-shifting sign is off if this ship is unsteady, how will
I felt the break and roll of the nexus on a day when the whole world Elected to sell us out there are the hands that grab my attention When all is what
and tired of all this celebration you milked the tree, You must get down I'm already down just when do you start to fake a love for jazz and blue green
You held out and hurt yourself again did i not make it clear to look around my selfish queer with unlit eyes and average dope you're in the dream room
We never thought that you were gone until we turned the lights on except for some thing about your life going to waste in more ways then one and spoke
The fathers torment the one son it falls on across warm deep oceans A whole world away eighteen brothers holding out while the tree of moments and the
Hues of blues and greens surround me Knowing you have found another love Has turned me world to sorrow Green with envy for another Fearing she may be
Now I'm the one who is hurting And there's just no telling What I'm gonna do 'Cause life without you is so blue My world is blue My world is blue, ooh
I don't know much about love, people But I sure think I've got it bad, yeah I don't know too much about love, people But I sure think I've got it bad
of blue comes green And like a river I'm flowing I need something to chain me down Don't matter And now I've seen For better Out of blue comes green
up, or spill over As it pleases. This power is stripped from me. So I'm listening for you to speak to me, Of Green Days and Blue Nights, or at least nothing
thinking of you And whatever it was I couldn't pin down or tame Or lay blame at the feet of. This is not the end It's just another scene Blue gone green
I'm a real man, got some real guitar I'm a real man I don't even know where the boys are I don't mean to frighten you little girl 'cause you're so sweet
Joseph Lee lost his job today The man's got so much to lose Wonders what his wife and kids will say It's a common situation for someone in his shoes Ever