turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call an optimist, she's turning blue Such a perfect color for your eyes Call an optimist, she's turning blue
on your crossroads, overload The fuck E coming back in the form of the Messiah, tight like pliers Cutting perfect wires, hide like Mayans The reason they singing the blues
at their perfect flight. She sees me watching her As she climbs and circles round, Now she's falling and I hear him calling her As their wings cut through the blue
? Do I see you? And all the footprints we left in this room A smile in the hall framed on the wall Do we say words that rise and fall like circles of blue
enough reason for a party (Well, you couldn't keep up on a hard track mile) While she ran a perfect circle and she wore a perfect smile In Budapest, hot
You've been tryin' very hard Now this time you've gone too far Your performance perfect In every way - perfect! I hear rumours all around Contracts and
You've been tryin', very heard Now this time you've gone too far Your performance perfect In every way--perfect! I hear rumors all around Contracts and
in my pocket right at my fingertips How lucky can you get Every night a party where the fun never ends You can circle the globe with my circle of friends
I circle my opponents like a bird of prey, in search of a vertabra Just to curse your day, and make blue sky revert to gray Tryin' to work my way back
here alone. Chorus: I was running in circles, I hurt myself, Just to find my purpose. Everything was so worthless, I didn't deserve this, But to me you were perfect
blue and blue so close The great ghost feeling the music is Every beat knows its part, keep its spirit in a circle The moment is perfect, the eye'
lucky can you get Money in my pocket right at my fingertips How lucky can you get Every night a party where the fun never ends You can circle the globe with my circle
You can talk circles round me til you?re blue in the face Beat around the bush til there?s no other place But your heart?s still pounding four on the
rocket to red hot love perfection Here we go round and there's no secrets High and ascending delving deeper Under the water clear as crystal Spinning around in giant circles
Quality control, stand still string up the banner From the beehive to the anthill; rag dummy Incorporate the unison of Vikings ship; throw us best of perfection
I see you And all the footprints we left in this room A smile in the hall ~ framed on the wall Do we way words that rise and fall like the circles of blue
the tongue squealing the reverse and inverse Right voice (reed, yule) Tantalize poets with visions of grandeur, their faces turn blue with the reek
tongue squealing the reverse and inverse Right Voice (Reed, Yule) tantalize poets with visions of grandeur, their faces turn blue with the reek of