Blue now is the color
Love the drug I'm needing
Got to keep this feelingWith the headlights burning
We're looking up for something
Answers on the ceilingWatching out the windows
Watch the way the wind blows
Soon it will be morningStill the question lingers
I twist it 'round my fingers
Could you be my calling?See this winged boy falling
Falling out of something
Hits the drug I'm needingArrows that he's turning
Need to keep this feeling
Slow drug in the morningWith the headlights burning
Looking out for something
Something that we're needingAn' still the question lingers
I twist it 'round my fingers
Could you be my calling?
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