Blue Eyes
Kind of funny that I conditioned
Sitting on a fence of fact and fiction
Just a teenage boy and the world wide web
Found an out in time and boredom
Hormonal and I couldn't avoid it oh no
Blue eyes, met you in my teenage room
I daydream on the vision of you
Got you painted in my head but I don't know who you are
California born honey
Gold skin and a worn out heart
I'd be lying if I said I didn't visit you when I feel alone
Are you living the American dream?
Are you looking at me the same way
I look at you through my phone screen honey?
Blue eyes, met you in my teenage room
I daydream on the vision of you
Got you painted in my head but I don't know who you are
Blue eyes, got me through my teenage blues
Grew up on a video of you
I should probably give you up but you're a part of my scars
Blue eyes, met you in my teenage room
Blue eyes, grew up on a video of you
Blue eyes, met you in my teenage room
Blue eyes
Blue eyes, met you in my teenage room
I daydream on the vision of you
Got you painted in my head but I don't know who you are
Blue eyes, got me through my teenage blues
Grew up on a video of you
I should probably give you up but you're a part of my scars
Sitting on a fence of fact and fiction
Just a teenage boy and the world wide web
Found an out in time and boredom
Hormonal and I couldn't avoid it oh no
Blue eyes, met you in my teenage room
I daydream on the vision of you
Got you painted in my head but I don't know who you are
California born honey
Gold skin and a worn out heart
I'd be lying if I said I didn't visit you when I feel alone
Are you living the American dream?
Are you looking at me the same way
I look at you through my phone screen honey?
Blue eyes, met you in my teenage room
I daydream on the vision of you
Got you painted in my head but I don't know who you are
Blue eyes, got me through my teenage blues
Grew up on a video of you
I should probably give you up but you're a part of my scars
Blue eyes, met you in my teenage room
Blue eyes, grew up on a video of you
Blue eyes, met you in my teenage room
Blue eyes
Blue eyes, met you in my teenage room
I daydream on the vision of you
Got you painted in my head but I don't know who you are
Blue eyes, got me through my teenage blues
Grew up on a video of you
I should probably give you up but you're a part of my scars
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Writer(s): Joshua Jay Cashman
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