Blue Lyrics by Frank Watkinson
Here I go again ever closer to the end
You may say I’m overthinking
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Here I go again ever closer to the end
You may say I’m overthinking
Too many words unspoken
Too many words, too many words
Love of mine, someday you will die
But I’ll be close behind and I’ll follow you into the dark
A heart that’s full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
London streets are paved with gold, that’s what I’ve been told
No mention of the cold, gets into your bones, I’m freezing