laying in bed, blue...
listenin'... listenin' to the blues.
all this wine, nothing it finds.
oh, but a love of old.
holdin' down a cry i realize, i...
i realize ashes try and revive
these blues, all of them true.
holds my heart together with glue
ah the ol' blues.
this love aint what it was
but it still kicks back with sass.
man i tell you what, she was all that.
thrills of a life past though
it was thorough
left ma heart feelin'
almost bleedin' in a burrow...
layin' in bed, blue...
fallin' to dream land
to remember what could've.
been true...
May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 1:41 PM UTC
laying in bed, blue...
listenin'... listenin' to the blues.
all this wine, nothing it finds.
oh, but a love of old.
holdin' down a cry i realize, i...
i realize ashes try and revive
these blues, all of them true.
holds my heart together with glue
ah the ol' blues.
this love aint what it was
but it still kicks back with sass.
man i tell you what, she was all that.
thrills of a life past though
it was thorough
left ma heart feelin'
almost bleedin' in a burrow...
layin' in bed, blue...
fallin' to dream land
to remember what could've.
been true...
people say it has a singy song vibe
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