Sour Blue from Sports & Leisure by Bus Crush

Got a list written down of the things I’ve done
Of the places I’d go if you were gone
Got the smell of the road and the burning sun
And the space between your teeth

Got a little piece of a song I heard
Got your underwear in the dryer
Powdered sugar trees and a long dead bird
And your face in a memory

Got a broken glass and high fever
Got showers alone and a locked door
Got a dried up splash of a drink you poured
And something left in me

But I’m missing
I’m missing

Oh, your mouth is cold
It’s gone sour
Who you talkin to?
I don’t want it at all

Ooh, my tongue is cold
I know it’s gone sour blue
You feel it it too
And you don’t want me at all

Got matching shoes and my face all red
Got to pulling hair out of my head
Got something bad that you never said
And nothing from you since

Got a scab off the face of the love of my life
You should go to the bar with me some time
I’m talking miles in a minute and tears in my eyes
And I'm better than I’ve ever been

But I’m missing
I’m missing

Oh, your mouth is cold
It’s gone sour
Who you talkin to?
I don’t want it at all

Ooh, my tongue is cold
I know it’s gone sour blue
You feel it it too
And you don’t want me at all

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