The Blue

Lazy little Friday, not too much left to do
Suppose I’ll sit down on the couch
and then I’ll watch the blue
Probably think of you

Such a sunny day here, I don’t know what to do
Suppose I’ll fold all my clean clothes
then write about the blue
Which means I’ll think of you

Gotta pull it together
Gotta get my head right there
The game’s right there
while they all stare at a man who writes in circles
Bruised knees beg, “Please, another run”
Write in circles, have some fun
Run in circles ‘til we’ve won

Lonely lit up raincloud drops a couple clues
Suppose I’ll daydream in this chair
and listen to the blue
Start to think of you

Pleasant, pretty, picture. Past is what’s been chewed
Suppose I’ll find a different screen
and tune into the blue
Bet I’ll think of you

Gotta pull it together
Gotta get my head right there
The game’s right there
while they all stare at a man who writes in circles
Bruised knees beg, “Please, another run”
Write in circles, have some fun
Fill the circle ‘til we’ve won