Woorden: Elvis Costello. Other. Bright Blue Times.

Alone in the crowd
Simply taking up space
You would never admit to tears
Till they're rolling down your face

[Chorus:]
One day, love, long from now
Maybe you'll leave that we
Live in bright blue times

Alone in the dark
There's a voice in your head
You would never admit your name
Could be someone else instead

[Chorus]