A LITTLE TOO BLUE

Sometimes every day is like a sad song waitin' to happen.
Nothin' for miles under a sky
that's a little too blue.
You fight your way out of a hole
to find you're starting over,
again.
You wonder if you have enough time,
cause it took so long to get here.
And then you realize there's no
time for that kind of thinkin'
so you follow the sound
to the end of the song.