Everyone is blue
You won't learn this in school
My darling I'm a fool
And what if I came clean?
Tomorrow but we'll see
She asked me for the keys
Please don't go oh please
Forgive me now you'll tease
F*ck Modern days
Stuck in the rain
Try to entertain
Maybe I'm insane
She's into
'80s baseball cards
I'm close but yet so far
And somehow shit gets hard
Alright
Look up in the trees
The sky is on its knees
I'm frozen in her eyes
It's not hard say goodbye
My hands on the lever
She's trying to stay clear of
The technicolor sunset
Our days are done but unchecked
F*ck modern days
They're caught in her gaze
They paid to stare and glance
She'll start to sway and dance
She's into
'30s cigar cards
I'm close but yet so far
Enjoying her's not hard
Let's go
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Everyone is blue
You won't learn this in school
My darling I'm a fool
And what if I came clean?
Tomorrow but we'll see
She asked me for the keys
Please don't go oh please
Forgive me now you'll tease
F*ck Modern days
Stuck in the rain
Try to entertain
Maybe I'm insane
She's into
'80s baseball cards
I'm close but yet so far
And somehow shit gets hard
Alright
Look up in the trees
The sky is on its knees
I'm frozen in her eyes
It's not hard say goodbye
My hands on the lever
She's trying to stay clear of
The technicolor sunset
Our days are done but unchecked
F*ck modern days
They're caught in her gaze
They paid to stare and glance
She'll start to sway and dance
She's into
'30s cigar cards
I'm close but yet so far
Enjoying her's not hard
Let's go
You won't learn this in school
My darling I'm a fool
And what if I came clean?
Tomorrow but we'll see
She asked me for the keys
Please don't go oh please
Forgive me now you'll tease
F*ck Modern days
Stuck in the rain
Try to entertain
Maybe I'm insane
She's into
'80s baseball cards
I'm close but yet so far
And somehow shit gets hard
Alright
Look up in the trees
The sky is on its knees
I'm frozen in her eyes
It's not hard say goodbye
My hands on the lever
She's trying to stay clear of
The technicolor sunset
Our days are done but unchecked
F*ck modern days
They're caught in her gaze
They paid to stare and glance
She'll start to sway and dance
She's into
'30s cigar cards
I'm close but yet so far
Enjoying her's not hard
Let's go
Writer: Connor Fitzgerald
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