When I think about my past Fastened tight and out of touch Steady rhythm of my rolling dreams They all burned out like the sun They all burned out for they´re done
I was born too blue
I forget my steadfast daydreams Plenty I begot before I will listen for your footsteps dear There´s the crashing of the shore Caught you crashing on the floor
I was born too blue
There you go slipping something in my drink Catching bullets in your teeth Saw me in half Talk to the staff I never meant to make a scene
She stuck her hair with flowers
And she caked her neck with dirt She stood out in the rain to show Growing flowers doesn´t hurt Playing crazy doesn´t work for her
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