Eka
Sold you a memory told you how you were so so
Bad the first time bad the last time
Holding your teary eyes you've told me a thousand lies
Bad the third time, bound to the first time
Blue heaven
Lost in the sidewalk cracking of the hills
Tripping, leveling Blue Heaven
Hey
I want you in the middle of my mind
I want you in the middle of my field
Electric Kool-Aid can't tell what's real, but
I want you in the middle of my field
Yeah I want you in the middle of the night
I think about your body all the time
Draw it into my veins strawberry fields, but
I want you even if you aren't real
Lost in a willow where the tree comes back alive
The past is how I'm trapped here, how I'll survive here
The house we created is where my soul resides
No more time for last year, cried my last tear
Blue heaven
Lost in the sidewalk cracking of the hills
Tripping, leveling Blue Heaven
Hey
I want you in the middle of my mind
I want you in the middle of my field
Electric Kool-Aid can't tell what's real, but
I want you in the middle of my field
Yeah I want you in the middle of the night
I think about your body all the time
Draw it into my veins strawberry fields, but
I want you even if you aren't real
Bad the first time bad the last time
Holding your teary eyes you've told me a thousand lies
Bad the third time, bound to the first time
Blue heaven
Lost in the sidewalk cracking of the hills
Tripping, leveling Blue Heaven
Hey
I want you in the middle of my mind
I want you in the middle of my field
Electric Kool-Aid can't tell what's real, but
I want you in the middle of my field
Yeah I want you in the middle of the night
I think about your body all the time
Draw it into my veins strawberry fields, but
I want you even if you aren't real
Lost in a willow where the tree comes back alive
The past is how I'm trapped here, how I'll survive here
The house we created is where my soul resides
No more time for last year, cried my last tear
Blue heaven
Lost in the sidewalk cracking of the hills
Tripping, leveling Blue Heaven
Hey
I want you in the middle of my mind
I want you in the middle of my field
Electric Kool-Aid can't tell what's real, but
I want you in the middle of my field
Yeah I want you in the middle of the night
I think about your body all the time
Draw it into my veins strawberry fields, but
I want you even if you aren't real
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Writer(s): Cody Howell
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