Blue Time

A lot of movies, and television
Changing the life, things at a time
More than the haircuts, more than the style
Hey empty wet streets, hey all that stuff
Eleanor walks across the set
Says why this part, why this part, why this part of anywhere?
Blue time
If I was China, if I was Spain
All their monuments, and slang that’s not slang
All of the weather, all of the time
Cars in the rivers, and the rivers in the cars
Waiting at the lights, I’m laughing in my head
You can go your own way, they never did
Why this body, why this time?
Why this part, why this part, why this part
2008, with what’s her name
Keys forgotten in the lock
We become our fans, ruined to it
You become your voicemail voice
Blue time
You’re fucked probably
Now we’re totally zone or no zone
Go or don’t go
Take it from me, take it from me
Zone or no zone
Blue Time