You said you’d love yourself, as you cut your teeth upon a razor blade softer than my lips.
You put the Old You on the shelf as you paint the new one for the coming day.
Find the end of faith.
Blue. Blue.
And oh, Lydia, you’ve been bleeding like a light bulb, pouring out your colors.
I want a taste of ya flying down a highway pretending the end’s not there…
I changed my mind over time--it slowly got to me.
If life is might over mind--then everyone’s a thief.
Blue.
And oh, Lydia, you’ve been bleeding like a light bulb, pouring out your colors.
I want a taste of ya flying down a highway pretending the end’s not there.
I see euphoria shooting in a light beam, calling in the daylight.
Confess that you’re out of touch--
Just say that you were wrong and I’ll admit that I was, too.
Say you’re better now
Spoonful of vitamins
Driving out of town
Finding some better friends
Letting go of hope
It doesn’t matter now
I forget your sound
Call on the telephone
And oh, Lydia, you’ve been bleeding like a light bulb, pouring out your colors.
I want a taste of ya flying down a highway pretending the end’s not there.
I see euphoria shooting in a light beam, calling in the daylight.
Confess that you’re out of touch--
Just say that you were wrong and I’ll admit that I was, too.