The Blues

West coast sunset
Spilling golden on my skin
Moving forward in slow motion
I'm feeling sea sick

Even staring at the ocean's
Making me sad
Sometimes I try to tell myself
It wasn't all that bad

Do you try and pretend the way I do
Tell yourself we could start new
But it's just an illusion, maybe we're both fools
Thinking we could outrun the blues

Memories are
Getting hazy in my mind
Wish I could pick out the good
Leave the rest behind

Wish these footprints
Didn't imprint
You on my skin
Sometimes I try to tell myself
I couldn't feel it then

But do you try and pretend the way I do
Tell yourself we could start new
But it's just an illusion, maybe we're both fools
Thinking we could outrun the blues

Ooohh oooh,
Outrunning the blues

West coast sunset
Spilling golden on my skin



Credits
Writer(s): Gillian Krystal
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