Into the Blue - Bush

Slick like a serpent’s love

The queen on her Knight machine

Into the blue again

Worse than I’ve ever been

Bondage on most days

The freedom of the night

I waited at the corner for you

By the orange lamp light

Your flowers are hand grenades

Your words are weapons of the mind

Speak with an innocence you can’t be satisfied

Alive in the madness

In the contours of your heart

Into the blue again

Into the blue again

Blue blue blue

Your head is so open

You read like a book

I wish I was young again

I wish I was good

I wish I forever

Was tangible

I wish for constellations

To keep you faithful

Your flowers are hand grenades

Your words are weapons of the mind

Speak with an innocence

You can’t be satisfied

Alive in the madness

In the contours of your heart

Into the blue again

Into the blue again

I see the warning signs

Don’t let them rain on you

I-I see the warning signs

Don’t let them rain

On you

You hurt cause I love you

I never thought you would

Slipping away again

In this burning book

Your flowers are hand grenades

Your words are weapons of the mind

Speak with an innocence you can’t be justified

Into the blue again

Into the blue again

Your flowers are hand grenades

Your flowers are hand grenades

Into the Blue

Again

Again