Christopher Dallman
Little Bit Of Blue

I pray on my Holy Ghost
And I philosophize
I keep things moving in my head…

But everything that I shift
Leaves an empty space
Sadness rushes in in its stead

Because everywhere I turn I see a little bit of blue
And I can’t help but feel I should be better than, better than this
City so full of dreams that won’t ever come true.
I know now.

How do you measure a dream
Fit it to your form
When you dreamt it as a kid in school?

Can you wear it despite
Time’s ever-quickening flight
And all of the times you felt a fool?

Because every song I sing has got a little bit of blue
And I can’t help but feel I should be better than, better than this
Dream that I held so tight, but maybe outgrew
What do I do?
What do I do?

I give myself another dare
Rip up the map and just don’t care
And move on

Through highways packed with fancy cars
Hills littered with broken stars
Who hold on
I won’t wait
I’ll move on

I pray on my Holy Ghost
And I philosophize
I keep things moving in my head


Mirror lyrics:

I keep things moving in my head
And I philosophize
I pray on my Holy Ghost

I’ll move on
I won’t wait
Who hold on
Hills littered with broken stars
Through highways packed with fancy cars

And move on
Rip up the map and just don’t care
I give myself another dare

What do I do?
What do I do?
Dream that I held so tight, but maybe outgrew
And I can’t help but feel I should be better than, better than this
Because every song I sing has got a little bit of blue

And all of the times you felt a fool?
Time’s ever-quickening flight
Can you wear it despite

When you dreamt it as a kid in school?
Fit it to your form
How do you measure a dream

I know now.
City so full of dreams that won’t ever come true.
And I can’t help but feel I should be better than, better than this
Because everywhere I turn I see a little bit of blue

Sadness rushes in in its stead
Leaves an empty space
But everything that I shift

I keep things moving in my head…
And I philosophize
I pray on my Holy Ghost


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