Theia - Blue Heart

Blue heart, brave mind, bruised hands, red eyes
Blue hearts are beating all the time
I wanna talk about it, make a song and dance about it
Standing on the rooftop, shout about it
They're only made of flesh and blood
Men in grey suits, Italian leather boots
Back pockets full of cash, call it self-care tax
They're not paid enough, we don't say it enough
They're not paid enough
I'm not a hero, I never claimed to be
I just wanna go home, turn off the TV
Turn off my phone, so you can't reach me
I'm not a hero, I'm just here to mend
Broken bones and human woes
I'll wake up tomorrow and do it all again
Blue heart, brave mind, bruised hands, red eyes
Blue hearts are beating all the time
I had a rough day, a cursed tough luck day
A never wanna talk about it, you won't understand day
But I'm not standing on the front line
We all suffer to the box ticking pen pushers
When we call in sick, there's a blue heart waiting for us
So we can stand and clap our hands on every front porch
And street corner
I'm not a hero, I never claimed to be
I just wanna go home, turn off the TV
Turn off my phone, so you can't reach me
I'm not a hero, I'm just here to mend
Broken bones and human woes
I'll wake up tomorrow and do it all again
Blue heart, bent spines, short breaks, still smiling
Blue hearts are beating on the front line
I'm not a hero, I never claimed to be
I just wanna go home, turn off the TV
Turn off my phone, please God don't ring me
I'm not a hero, I'm not a hero
I'm not a hero
Blue hearts, bent spines, stressed sighs
My my, blue hearts are beating all the time

Written by:
KYLE LAMLEY

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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