Desoto Jones Out Of The Blue
sleeping sound in the middle of september, just a few till the first of fall. we're all getting old and it's hard to imagine.
i woke up to the white album skipping and a sore throat from the cold fan. i resent the times and this whole situation.
then somebody sang and all of my days got brighter.
this is the message i send to all of my friends.
this is the message i send when everything ends.
moving slow with everything still yawning, cursing all that surrounds me. then it comes on like switch on an old tv.
this time should i choose to follow and collapse every support beam down? but so you say, will all of this last? we'll see.
this is the message i send to all of my friends.
this is the message i send when everything ends.
hope comes out of the blue in your life now.
hope comes out of the blue in your life now.
choose between the hand that holds you up and pulls you down. a tug of war for something more exciting than a crown.
i've gotta know that everything is made to balance out.
i've gotta feel, i've gotta move forward.
this is the message i send to all of my friends.
this is the message i send when everything ends.
hope comes out of the blue in your life now.
hope comes out of the blue in your life now.
so it keeps the light out of my eyes. it keeps the light, i'll never know why. but it keeps the light out of my eyes now.
