[Lyric] Kind Of Blue (JW Roy & The Royal Family)

Phone rings, so what, I don’t need to know
Who’s on, who’s on the other side
Again it lights up, like a cigarette
I’d better stop searching for the fire ‘cause the heat is gone

Love’s for sale, love became a ghost
Heartache’s on, keep the curtains closed

Kind of blue
I listened to that all night long
How about the truth baby
Is it already gone
Like a cry in the night
A dirty souvenir
That kind of blue

A slow walk to the refrigerator
I don’t talk, I don’t care what’s cool or not
Was that a dream when you stood next to me
Oh now I wish I could be the joker instead of the saint
Love’s for sale, she became a ghost
Heartache’s on, keep the curtains closed

Kind of blue
I listened to that all night long
How about the truth baby
Is it already gone
Like a cry in the night
A dirty souvenir
That kind of blue

Like a rusty ship, that’s hanging slant and low
Most of the sailors have gone home
I’m gonna sink to the bottom of the sea
I don’t like that kind of man in me
But tonight this man is hanging slant and low

Kind of blue
I listened to that all night long
How about the truth baby
Is it already gone
Like a cry in the night
A dirty souvenir
That kind of blue