Blue
Everyday
Blue

Everyday
Blue
Everyday

Bruised from another place
Everyday


Takes grace
And the air's still warm
From a bullet in the wrong place

You're still moving
I'm still wounded
From the speed

Never leave so free
Free


I still stare
From the glare
From the glare

Of the last stare

Bruised from another place

Everything
Takes grace
And the air's still warm