The shades are open But my eyes are closed And the sun wakes me up Good morning to me And the sun wakes you up Good morning to you
In a minute or two I hit the streets But this cup of tea doesn't warm me She tried to warn me Please don't go It'll rain before you know
If van Gogh could paint my picture now It'd be spots of black, spots of brown And a whole lotta blue That's how I'm feeling too I think I should tell you
It's not working out, I thought that you should know I wrote you a letter, it's under your pillow Lest I make this worse by hanging around Sometimes it's best to give up when you're falling down I hate to sound insensitive 'cause you know that I care But your heart is never broken, it's just in repair And I've been fixing mine this whole time And losing my way and losing my mind when I'm
Feeling blue When I'm feeling blue
She opens up the letter, and reads it to herself When there's no one around, just a picture on the shelf She reaches for her phone and I get a call I look for an escape, but there's nowhere at all I hate to let it ring, cuz she knows I'm around I lift it to my ear, my heart hits the ground And then she says the words that I've been waiting for for so long And I wonder how I could have been so wrong when I'm
Feeling blue When I'm feeling blue When I'm feeling blue