A little bit blue

Fall rain

And liquor

Smiling, I don’t know

Is beauty a mistake

The result of preference

I can’t get the girl

Because I don’t really want to

I’m a little bit blue.

It’s not the money

It the time

Or the absence of the rhyme

I’m good not knowing what

I should do

I’m a little bit blue

There’s no one here

Foggy windshield, radio, rain

There’s no one here

And I don’t mind

I’m writing from me to you

Will you read it, what will you say,

I’m a little bit blue.

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