Free Radio - Goodbye, Sweet Blue Eyes (Take 1)

Can't you hear the chorus
Playing under the chords

Every song has some great words
That all the normal people ignore

Some get understated
Some get overdubbed
And mark's last words
Were lost on the floor
When the band never hit record

So goodbye, sweet blue eyes
You never were my best
You never told me to stop the roam
You just told me to drop the act

You said the songs that you're writing
Never come out right
They stare at you from on top the shelf
And they look like you at night

You put your best ideas in the corner
And sweep them out under the rug
But i'm a gravedigger on a cloudy day
And i've come to dig em up

We sort them out on a pedestal
Eager to sort out each note
When i leaned in to read what you wrote
You turned and kicked me out

And from down on the pavement
I heard you sing in jest
Well goodbye, sweet blues
You never were my best

Goodbye, sweet blues
You never knew the rest

The rattlesnake heart
Was my favorite part
But you'll never know the rest

Written by:
Kevin Fitzgerald

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find