Words and music © 01/18/2000 by Ingo Mohr and Oliver Ding
Blue skies won’t save me.
The moon’s light will paint me.
Black skies will kill me
And pink pills will thrill me.
And these eyes won’t see anything
And my mind’s slowly giving in.
Black tears are falling
Desperation is crawling.
Red eyes and neonlight.
God knows I’ve never even tried.
And these eyes won’t see anything
And my mind’s slowly giving in.
Blue skies won’t help me.
Even blue skies will break me.
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