Sitting in a blue room, staring at the wall Trying to get into anything at all Cigarettes taste funny as I sink into my bed Dreams of milk and honey are running through my head
Look at me, Lord Listen and see
Girl, you say you love but the truth is in your eyes Your heart for me is empty and your lips are gilded lies And it seems I'm in a blue room, spending all my time Trying so to catch you while you're running through my mind