Lyrics to Blue Sky Drugs
I want you to go
Leave me now
I can't grow
When you cut me down
All your words are so cruel
You wear your faithful frown
I can’t hold my head up
When you come around
We both know there's a problem
We both need some sanity
I'll let go of the madness
If you just let go of me
That all this big love
Was just fairy dust
Now I’m running out
Of all your blue sky drugs
And we come to find
This old paradigm
Had no yellow brick road
To lead us home
All your love
Is cold to touch
I doubt myself
You take too much
Now I got one foot out
And it's such a rush
I don't know where I'm going
But it don't matter much
We both know there's a problem
We both need some fantasy
We got bad information
Now there's a possibility
All this big love
Was just fairy dust
Now I'm running out
Of all your blue sky drugs
And we come to find
This old paradigm
Had no yellow brick road
To lead us home
We both know there’s a problem
We both need some fantasy
We got bad information
Now there’s a possibility
That all this big love
Was just fairy dust
Now I'm running out
Of all your blue sky drugs
And we come to find
This old paradigm
Had no yellow brick road
To lead us home
Leave me now
I can't grow
When you cut me down
All your words are so cruel
You wear your faithful frown
I can’t hold my head up
When you come around
We both know there's a problem
We both need some sanity
I'll let go of the madness
If you just let go of me
That all this big love
Was just fairy dust
Now I’m running out
Of all your blue sky drugs
And we come to find
This old paradigm
Had no yellow brick road
To lead us home
All your love
Is cold to touch
I doubt myself
You take too much
Now I got one foot out
And it's such a rush
I don't know where I'm going
But it don't matter much
We both know there's a problem
We both need some fantasy
We got bad information
Now there's a possibility
All this big love
Was just fairy dust
Now I'm running out
Of all your blue sky drugs
And we come to find
This old paradigm
Had no yellow brick road
To lead us home
We both know there’s a problem
We both need some fantasy
We got bad information
Now there’s a possibility
That all this big love
Was just fairy dust
Now I'm running out
Of all your blue sky drugs
And we come to find
This old paradigm
Had no yellow brick road
To lead us home