Sitting in a blue room, staring at the wall
Trying to get into anything at all
Cigarettes taste funny as I sink into my bed
Dreams of milk and honey are running through my head
Chorus
Look at me, Lord
Listen and see
Look at me, Lord
Listen and [Bm]see
Girl, you [A7say you [A7love but the tɾuth is in your eyes
Your heart for [Dm7]me is empty and [Bm]your lips are gilded lies
And it seems I'm in a blue ɾoom, spending all [Em]my [A]time
Trying so to [C7]catch you [A7while you're ɾunning through my [A]mind
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