Blues @Midnight Tomorrow
Search for tomorrow. seems tomorrow never comes.
Don't seem to be a you and me together in the morning sun.
The blues come @midnight, shadows start to fall.
There's no end in sight. Hear the wild winds call.
Try to catch the wind, create a rock from the sand.
Looking good is your only talent raised to my hand.
The blues come @midnight, shadows start to fall.
There's no end in sight. Hear the wild winds call.
I copied down that sentence, all the sum of it's parts.
It would be a good, good thing tender in your heart.
The blues come @midnight, shadows start to fall.
No end in sight. Hear the wild winds call.
There's a new world tomorrow, rise over yesterday.
Laugh in the morning and I won't have to say.
The blues come @midnight, shadows start to fall.

There's no end in sight. Hear the wild winds call.
Search for tomorrow. seems tomorrow never comes.
Don't seem to be a you and me together in the morning sun.
The blues come @midnight, shadows start to fall.
No end in sight. Hear the wild winds call.
Try to catch the wind, create a rock from the sand.
Looking good is your only talent raised to my hand.
The blues come @midnight, shadows start to fall.
There's no end in sight. Hear the wild winds call.
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