The Blue

Don't roll away that stone, girl
Leave it where it lay
You think he's coming home, but you know it's not today

I think the road'll break me
And never fill the holes
Every time I'm saved, I stop beating out of soul

And I'm too scared to ask the right questions
Too tired to fill the right shoes
So I'll take advantage of the blues
Oh, I'll take advantage of the blue

There really ain't no difference
In Michigan and Maine
If you ain't here to see this, I'm missing just the same

Your skin as soft as water
Same temperature as me
I'd never know I touched you if you didn't let me see

And I'd crawl to meet you if you'd just stay there
Finally have a thing I couldn't bear to lose
So I'll take advantage of the blues
Oh, I'll take advantage of the blues

Mark me up, so they can see the best of me
Hold me down, when I can't find a drink
Dance, so I don't have to think
Dance, so I don't have to think
Please dance, so I don't have to think

Okay, stop



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Isbell
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