Woorden: The Verve. A Storm In Heaven. Blue.

There you were on the floor
Cut up and all alone
I'll help you

Conceived in a chrome dream I was a crease in the shirt
That this world wears
Till I met Blue
I was in obscurity he said
"Loosen up, who do you wanna be?"

We could steal a car
And listen to the stars
I can see you've choked on them too
Had enough of late night films
Just enough for an hour or two
Hey, Blue, show me something new
Hey, Blue, show me something new

Blue, I've got a question every time I hold you
Yeah, Blue, I've got a question every time I swallow you, it's true

Spike danced for 10 days long
We were just heading for the sun
You shot him down there's blood on my face
His heart's in the right place
What they gonna do to you?
What they gonna do?
Blue, don't forget the word I warned you

Oh, Blue, don't let them push you
Don't let them destroy you
Meanwhile, I'm searching with my brain-blown eyes
See the world through my dirty, lonely, mixed-up mind