Blue Days

My thoughts are spinning on a ferris wheel
Drowning an image in the back of my head
While loud claps echo through an empty hall
Your nonfiction burns away

I long to feel the ink-stained skies
Remove the burdens of time
Take my arms and lift me high
When these days get so blue

Blue, blue days
Blue
They don't know where to go
They



Credits
Writer(s): John Ross Scovell
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