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 Some days I get out of bed; start a little fire inside my head and think for you
For nothing's changed in all these years except for the colour of my tears my hopes still grew
 That somewhere there would be a place
 Full of blue days
 That somewhere there would be a heart
 Full of blue days
 
 For I can never understand the pain you cause with your sweet hand
 I will never understand the hate you spread across this land
 Everybody's looking for blue days
 
 Send to thee the prophecy of fiery land and foamy sea begin again
 But never let the wind explain all those things we have to gain start again
 For somewhere there will be a place
 Full of blue days
 For somewhere there will be a heart
 Full of blue days
 
 For I can never understand the pain you cause with your sweet hand
 I will never understand the hate you spread across this land
 Everybody's looking for blue days
 
 All these guests with stormy minds how come they seem to be so blind I can't explain
 Why don't they see that as they fall they're making prisoners of us all
 That somewhere there must be a place
 Full of blue days
 That somewhere there will be a heart
 Full of blue days
 
 For I can never understand the pain you cause with your sweet hand
 I will never understand the hate you spread across this land
 Nothing happens to our souls it's just our thoughts and hearts grow old
 We will not forsake these blue skies for the grey skies of another land
 Everybody's looking
 Everybody's looking
 Everybody's searching for blue days
 
 
		
		
	
 
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