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IN BLUE

Watch the hands as they cut through time, 

then drag the sun back to the boiling sea.

Shadows grow as the clock ticks on, 

with no regard at all for you and me.

 

So I wake and wage this danger.

And my tongue says everything but what I feel.

And I got you where you want me.

With your neck between my poison teeth.

So I’ve been wondering how you’d look in blue.

 

I said, there was nothing left in me.

And she said, there was nothing left to say.

Am I okay? No, I’ve been shot full of holes.

And I hold each bullet close against my heart.

 

Fall from my pocket. Slide through my palms.

Little things are misplaced all the time.

But it’s just courtesy to tell you honestly,

There’s nothing deep in me you couldn’t find.

There’s nothing deep in me you couldn’t find.

 

But I wake and wage this danger.

And my tongue says everything but what I feel.

And I got you where you want me.

With your neck between my poison teeth.

So I wake and wage this danger.

And my tongue says everything but what I feel.

And I got you where you want me.

With your neck between my poison teeth.

So I’ve been wondering how you’d look in blue.

Wondering how you’d look in blue.

Aaron Meyer - Violin and Viola.

JVA - Vocals, Percussion, Drum Programming, Bass, Keyboards, Acoustic and Electric Guitars.

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