From the recording Blues
Lyrics
Something attached itself to me
It clings to me no matter what I do
Silence is a knife that cuts so deep
My lifeline is…you
Blues got me quiet
deepening a drought
locked inside of a bad dream
Wake up let me out
Oh woe, I can see your face at the door
Oh woe, will you please come for me no more?
I blur the line between whats good and what’s just making it
Oh, good luck faking it
Well, I can’t hide when it’s just my blues and I
I can’t climb a landslide
Don’t let me fall
Blues could have made me feel
Anything they wanted at all
And it’s hard to see sometimes
All the beauty that’s nearby
But I’ll try
I blur the line
Between what’s good and what’s just making it
Good luck faking it
I can’t hide
When it’s just my
Blues and I
Blues and I
