The Blues Lyrics

West coast sunset

Spilling golden on my skin

Moving forward in slow motion

I'm feeling sea sick

Even staring at the ocean's

Making me sad

Sometimes I try to tell myself

It wasn't all that bad

Do you try and pretend the way I do

Tell yourself we could start new

But it's just an illusion, maybe we're both fools

Thinking we could outrun the blues

Memories are

Getting hazy in my mind

Wish I could pick out the good

Leave the rest behind

Wish these footprints

Didn't imprint

You on my skin

Sometimes I try to tell myself

I couldn't feel it then

But do you try and pretend the way I do

Tell yourself we could start new

But it's just an illusion, maybe we're both fools

Thinking we could outrun the blues

Ooohh oooh,

Outrunning the blues

West coast sunset

Spilling golden on my skin