Blue Eyes
George Holman
Wind drops keep falling on my chest
The howling from the wind feels so lonely
And I'm stuck in my room
The orange glow that glows and grows
Angry and deranged at everybody
Blue eyes don't seem so patient to the wise men of asia
Straight into the heart of his tired lungs
Rain drops keep falling on the fire
This town is so lonely
Medication, I know, I know
People aren't so friendly around here