"Heavy Blue Miles"
[Lyrics by Brett Kull and Ray Weston]
Everyway out has got to be like the sky falling in
Crushing heavy blue miles
Everyway out has got to be just like a sky falling in
Crushing heavy blue miles
Way down here, way down here
Way down here, way down here
Everyway out has got to be like the sky falling in
Crushing heavy blue miles
Fear, she tastes of passion, intoxicate
She takes the high road and motivates
Love made me ill with l***, oh
Love made me ill with l***, oh
Everyway out has got to be just like a sky falling in
Crushing heavy blue miles
Fear, she tastes of passion, intoxicate
She takes the high road and motivates
It's ok, it's ok
I'm not ok, I'm not ok
Drowning, Flying, afraid of dying alone
Ghosts and spiders, clowns waving guns and looking down
High wires, empty bags, fire
Doctors can't heal it when temptations so loud you give
Sad Little words I know they know I know, Oh
It blinds complete, then worlds fall, give off zero light
Fear, she tastes of passion, intoxicate
She takes the high road and motivates
It's ok, it's ok
I'm not ok, I'm not ok
Everyway out has got to be just like a sky falling in
Crushing heavy blue miles
Love made me ill with l***, oh
Way down here, like ash and dust
Everyway out has got to be like the sky falling in
Crushing heavy blue miles
Love made me Ill with l***, oh
[Lyrics by Brett Kull and Ray Weston]
Everyway out has got to be like the sky falling in
Crushing heavy blue miles
Everyway out has got to be just like a sky falling in
Crushing heavy blue miles
Way down here, way down here
Way down here, way down here
Everyway out has got to be like the sky falling in
Crushing heavy blue miles
Fear, she tastes of passion, intoxicate
She takes the high road and motivates
Love made me ill with l***, oh
Love made me ill with l***, oh
Everyway out has got to be just like a sky falling in
Crushing heavy blue miles
Fear, she tastes of passion, intoxicate
She takes the high road and motivates
It's ok, it's ok
I'm not ok, I'm not ok
Drowning, Flying, afraid of dying alone
Ghosts and spiders, clowns waving guns and looking down
High wires, empty bags, fire
Doctors can't heal it when temptations so loud you give
Sad Little words I know they know I know, Oh
It blinds complete, then worlds fall, give off zero light
Fear, she tastes of passion, intoxicate
She takes the high road and motivates
It's ok, it's ok
I'm not ok, I'm not ok
Everyway out has got to be just like a sky falling in
Crushing heavy blue miles
Love made me ill with l***, oh
Way down here, like ash and dust
Everyway out has got to be like the sky falling in
Crushing heavy blue miles
Love made me Ill with l***, oh