blue.
Blue like the day I met you,
Hopped aboard your train of thought and went for a ride
Realized it felt so right
True like the day we once flew
Over the circumstances that once held us too tight
Always smiled, never sighed
Come by baby boo, you were a shoe in for my
Zoo of things I loved, and yet you always flew the coop
Sometimes I'm aloof, just curled up in my little room
All dolled up, hoping that the hurt will go real soon
Blue like the day I lost you
Climbed inside your submarine and went for a dive
Capsized, yet still alive
Knew that I was sinking too
A helpless fly floating in a big bowl of soup
The dream died, and I came to
Come by baby boo, you were a shoe in for my
Zoo of things I loved, and yet you always flew the coop
Sometimes I'm aloof, just curled up in my little room
All dolled up, hoping that the hurt will go real soon
Hoping that the hurt will go real soon
Come by baby boo, you were a shoe in for my
Zoo of things I loved, and yet you always flew the coop
Sometimes I'm aloof, just curled up in my little room
All dolled up, hoping that the hurt will go real soon
Hoping that the hurt will go real soon
Hopped aboard your train of thought and went for a ride
Realized it felt so right
True like the day we once flew
Over the circumstances that once held us too tight
Always smiled, never sighed
Come by baby boo, you were a shoe in for my
Zoo of things I loved, and yet you always flew the coop
Sometimes I'm aloof, just curled up in my little room
All dolled up, hoping that the hurt will go real soon
Blue like the day I lost you
Climbed inside your submarine and went for a dive
Capsized, yet still alive
Knew that I was sinking too
A helpless fly floating in a big bowl of soup
The dream died, and I came to
Come by baby boo, you were a shoe in for my
Zoo of things I loved, and yet you always flew the coop
Sometimes I'm aloof, just curled up in my little room
All dolled up, hoping that the hurt will go real soon
Hoping that the hurt will go real soon
Come by baby boo, you were a shoe in for my
Zoo of things I loved, and yet you always flew the coop
Sometimes I'm aloof, just curled up in my little room
All dolled up, hoping that the hurt will go real soon
Hoping that the hurt will go real soon
Credits
Writer(s): Adil Bhatty
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