blue skies

Yeah, my throat’s on fire tonight
'Cause I smoked so many cigarettes
Mama say: «You better quit them shits
You want a tube through your neck? That’s some stupid shit»
«But, mama, they’re my best friends» On some loser shit
I roll around in a car
That I bought 'cause some people told me I was a star
But still I got nobody to drive it with
I hope it gets better with time
But I’m guessing that it doesn’t and I’m thinking that’s fine, oh
I won’t let go, I’m schemin'
One day, I swear I’ll see it
Blue skies, blue skies ahead of me
Blue skies, blue skies ahead of me
London told me that I gotta keep it all pure
Me and my guitar, mama, that is the cure
And no promises, but I’ma go hard for this
Blue sky paradise lying out in front of us
I don’t know why I piss on all my happiness
Wanna fix that shit, make us all rich
More than money, I know, plenty’s on the way
I wanna feel truly good on more than rainy days
I won’t let go, I’m schemin'
One day, I swear I’ll see it
Blue skies, blue skies ahead of me
Blue skies, blue skies ahead of me
I won’t let go, I’m schemin'
One day, I swear I’ll see it
Blue skies, blue skies ahead of me
Blue skies, blue skies ahead of me