Tekster:
Blue October History For Sale

boy of the sky The fog hissed away like a movie And serpents go home for the night The thundercloud rain hits the freeway The clowns put on makeup for

For 3 weeks, she sleeps Through the rain I've gotta try, to keep her dry Or I'm out of ways Self books, love crooks Steel her away I'ts who you know,

I'm like a storm cloud eager when you go out Calm again I'll ask permission for the wrong to win Drop the bomb and get your story out and get it on

from mouth to cup And I reached for somethin' more than just your God Uncle, you spared not your children and while your prayin' hands are up There's no forgiveness for

I'm sorry for the way I treated you I'm stuck in my ways to just run In the opposite way when things get comfortable I'll keep on licking till your flavour

By the way By your side I'll stay If that's okay Then by your side I'll stay forever Here I am standing up Because I want to fall in love with you A

I'm recovering [Chorus] I only want you to see My favorite part of me And not my ugly side Not my ugly side Hook up a C.B. Wave a way For conversation

that i was in our bed With this im telling you My color changes back to blue How do i ask you this Will you help me through Stand by for another breakdown

Still bearing voices... From front... From behind They're the reasons I choose... When to live... How to die When to cast... When to reel When to buy... When to steal When to fiend for