Blue Sky Thinking

I don't wanna fuckin' learn
I don't wanna grow
I don't wanna look on the bright side,
Feel I'm getting blindsided by optimism
When realism is the one for me

I guess I want to vent
No need to fix the world
Just saying the thoughts out loud
Every silver lining's cloud
That so clearly hang above

What good would it do to say otherwise?
What good would it do to say otherwise?

Blue sky thinking on a grey day
Rich man's "fake it til you make it" before pay day
Won't do you any favours

Blue sky thinking on a grey day
Rich man's "fake it til you make it" before pay day
Won't do you any favours

Perhaps they've got a point
Life is hard enough
Without holding on to storms in teacups all swarming with
Bitterness and anger without cause

But I just don't see sense
Trying to pretend
That every bad day is teachable
I'd rather just write it all off

Write it all off
What good would it do to say otherwise?
What good would it do to say otherwise?

Blue sky thinking on a grey day
Rich man's "fake it til you make it" before pay day
Won't do you any favours
Blue sky thinking on a grey day
Rich man's "fake it til you make it" before pay day
Won't do you any favours
Won't do you any favours
Blue sky thinking on a grey day
Rich man's "fake it til you make it" before pay day
Blue sky thinking on a grey day
Rich man's "fake it til you make it" before pay day
Won't do you any favours



Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Aaron Johnson
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