DO AWAY WITH THE BLUES!
I see nights
I see days
Time’s passing by
Like the sand
I want to stop
Every clock
But all that’s stopped is me
I see
Everything
Just lying around
In a clutter
Where to start
How to sort
The mess there is
Do away
Do away
Do away
With the blues
I’ll fall and break my neck
If I’ll keep looking back
A new chance
In my hand
A new time is about to begin
A threshold to a new place
Casting off the old robes
Before walking in
Cutting off the strings
That kept my wings tied
It’s time to fly.
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