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Hot Water Music

Practice In Blue

 

Practice In Blue

(album: Finding The Rhythms - 1995)


I walked outside my door
To find what I'm looking for
A line, a phrase, a single word
One truth that'll help me stand

Wish I could fly

Run races in my head
Smoke's thick, my eyes are bright red
[x2]

I stepped outside my door
Recollect and I think once more
A thought, an itch, a single twitch
One truth that'll help me stand

Wish I could fly

Run races in my head
Smoke's thick, my eyes are bright red
[x2]

I have lost my head [x4]

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