Perfect Blue

Perfect blue lights overarching every second Breaths of Tito's and I might Be alright, I'll do fine Camry takes us back to square number one again And if we get back just in time We'll go to sleep and dream of nothing The midnight rush makes the day seem so insignificant But there's a chance of meeting With a handshake or a hello Pushing the sky towards your lens and making do with the view There's a white circle beaming on the hellhole Named paradise, the moving lights I'm making amends with friends I don't know Somebody get me to the phone I just need to call All of the motherfuckers that Dropped me on the head It's nothing bad It's just a gash But I'm alright