| When The Blue Is Gone |
| The burning cigarette guarded Your mouth from me kissing you With your hands in your pockets declaring That it's all over and through The coldness in your eyes says I should have left long ago When the blue is gone When the blue is gone I'll go to places unknown The one thing I'll always remember Is your back I wanted to hold I know every scare, every birthmark The only language it spoke All dressed up in an armoured suit I know I'll never get through When the blue is gone When the blue is gone I'll bury the memories and Kiss them good bye And give it another try |