Blue Girl

I really miss, wait It's dancing on the ocean of yesterdays feet Ow Dancing on the ocean Of yesterdays kiss It's you and me in the sunshine That I really miss Well A cold tin of Heineken Makes dreams seem so sweet Struck by the vision of my own feet I'm scratching at, I'm kicking at, I'm clawing at the door Staring at the black walls Wishing you would call Moping all of Sunday Feeling bad for myself Racking up these stresses That aren't good for my health Rose tinted vision Of calls that last too long Going up too Lisbon Wondering where do I belong With my dreams of yesterday Sea to Sea There I see You and me