
tracks
- 01.(4:26)
- 02.(3:18)
- 03.(4:05)
- 04.(5:50)
- 05.(3:35)
- 06.(3:50)
- 07.(6:04)
- 08.(5:18)
- 09.(4:07)
lyrics
I could be a singer Living on the road Meeting pretty women Playing rock and roll Or I could be a sailor Say goodbye to shore Horizon every morning A girl in every port I could be a writer Be featured in the times Or I could be a heistman Infamous for my crimes I could climb a mountain Dive the ocean deep Or I could rock you gently As you drift away to sleep Yes, I could be famous That'd sure be a chore I could belong to everybody, but I want to be yours I could make the A-list Make money for my tunes I'm sure that could make us happy For a year or two Yes, I could be somebody But soon I'd be old news I could give a bit to everybody Or give it all to you Yes, I could be famous That'd sure be a chore I could belong to everybody, but I want to be yours Yes, I could be famous That'd sure be a chore I could belong to everybody, but I want to be yours We could be together And I couldn't ask for more Everyone belongs to somebody, and I want to be yours
Crossing the water on your way to me Talking about all the things that we've seen And all of the thoughts that float round in our heads Oh, it's shades of blue and red Haven't seen you in a year and a day One week is too long for you to be away So much to catch up on, so much that's been said, oh Oh, it's shades of blue and red We were just kids when you said it was love That hell couldn't stop us, nor heaven above We'd be together long after we're dead, oh It's shades of blue and red Time brought its trials and we bore it strong When pain wrote a melody, we sang along It wasn't all heartache and wasn't all dread It was shades of blue and red It shot me to pieces when you hit the road Like you accessed my heart without cracking my code With a precision pin prick, like water it bled out Shades of blue and red Don't think you meant to hit me in the heart When you scrapped my soul and sold me for parts I'll always forgive you, I'll never forget Your shades of blue and red Write me a poem, I'll sing you a song You play guitar, I'll ring the gong To signal the end of a scene that was set In your shades of blue and red When you love somebody more than to breathe And the look in their eyes centers your gravity You don't care about all the rumors that spread Oh, shades of blue and red Together again is forever to me Your tender touch cures all of my maladies We've been apart, we're together again, oh it's Shades of blue and red Shades of blue and red Shades of blue and red
I'm sitting in a place that I never thought I'd be Between the person I've become and the man that I should see When I look into a mirror, I don't know why I try I want to tell somebody but it comes out as a lie If my life were a movie, it's one I wouldn't see I'd picket at the theater till I fall down on my knee Nothing seems to happen, the plot is growing cold 27 is so young and 30 is so old Now my eyes are focused up on the silver screen Even in my movie, the main man, it isn't me This must be what people mean when they say that they're blue At least my shade's more like the sky when I'm sitting with you Sky blue Sky blue It hurts to see a loved one going it alone At least I'm mostly numb so I don't feel it in my bones Life's a great distraction. We're still running tough You give your life to someone else, turns out that that's enough Everybody paints the night in shades of blue and green Sometimes if you're lucky you find colors in between To help you through the day time and keep you through the night When you wake up to the sun the sky is burning bright, and it It doesn't really matter what you want to say It's just another moment in yet another day It's hard to talk about the things we wish just weren't true It's easy for me to say I want to be with you Sky blue Sky blue Sit yourself on down and strum on your guitar Maybe someday soon you'll end up playing in a bar For several different people from several different worlds From waiting on the lottery to chasing pretty girls No, nothing new you ever say is ever news to me What we've got has got so big it's shifting gravity I might know the details of every little rhyme That just means I get to sing along to every line Not to say we're getting old, we'll never be old news You're the girl who taught me what it means to sing the blues Remember how it happened, that time I made you cry Life comes in different colors. Ours looks a whole lot like Sky blue Sky blue Nothing we can't do, no, I I want to feel sky blue with you
She looks like a lightning strike Laughs with her smile but never her eyes Darkness builds under dark gray skies Been waiting on sunlight for more than a while Scarecrow scarecrow what's your name You won't talk to me, are you playing some game Ride on your perch out here all alone Hell of a way for you to sell your soul Scarecrow scarecrow listen in Where do you come from where have you been Home for me's been a dinner bell But the way that your youth's gone it's been more like a cell Don't you fret the feast is to come Champion lovers don't all come from love You could be mine and I could be yours We could learn together to do something more I know something that you don't know I'm in love with a scarecrow Though the skin on her face is pulled tight on her bones The look in her eyes tells me I've found my home Stone cold broke, old clothes, no car Back of her mind is all covered in scars Don't matter, honey, wherever we are We can lay on the roof and count all the stars Scarecrow scarecrow what's round the bend Do good things turn bad for you when they never end? I'll always be me, no, I won't be the man Who makes your eyes flinch when he raises his hand. Oh Scarecrow scarecrow be more than a friend This broken down barn won't have to be the end We can make our escape, buy us a house No more hide in the closet and don't make a sound I know something that you don't know I'm in love with a scarecrow Though the skin on her face is pulled tight on her bones The look in her eyes tells me I've found my home Stone cold broke, old clothes, no car Back of her mind is where I keep her heart Don't matter, honey, wherever we are We can lay on the roof and count all the stars What is this place? Oh, what is this place that we're in? Can we erase the shadow of things that have been? What is this place? What is this place that we're in? Oh can we replace the shadow of things that have been? I know something that you don't know I'm in love with a scarecrow Though the skin on her face is pulled tight on her bones The look in her eyes tells me I've found my home Stone cold broke, old clothes, no car Back of her mind is where I keep my heart Don't matter, honey, wherever we are We can lay on the roof and count all the stars
There stands a tree house atop of cross hill An old woman lives there against her will Mother says she's holy, I think she's just ill or afraid Tiny log cabin down by Jesus Creek New baby boy, it's a house without sleep, oh Judas it's quite, you don't hear a peep from that place Drug store sells bibles and lighters alike Sin and salvation sold at discount price Teller's been broken since he lost his wife in her sleep Good people walking down to the shore Hoping to wash up and find something more Preacher, he preaches as if it's a chore to give aid On Sunday they gather for the sake of their lives Old woman, a baby, a man with no bride Preacher says they have the devil inside and need help But when nighttime falls, they have nothing to grieve A sermon not even a pastor believes Baby, so peaceful, falls back asleep by the creek A woman who prays all night and all day Poor, lonely man trying to keep the faith, oh Two parents who kneel every night when they pray. Are they lost? Let him without sin first cast a stone Like Moses to pharaoh, let my people go God loves his children more than you could ever know
She's a demolition woman Coming for my heart Doesn't care how it ends Only knows she wants to start She's the kind of woman Takes anything she wants Even when it's over She's the kind of ghost that haunts Music comes in movements Can't let it slip away My muse drives me to ruin All I want to do is play She sets my soul on fire In an undermining way Burning at the baseboards Peeling off the paint Rocks through broken windows Hammer through the door She batters like a wrecking ball I can't take no more Lord knows I'm only human I cannot stay away She smiles so sweetly While the light in me fades Oh, a demolition woman Oh, a demolition woman She set my soul on fire Burned me to the ground I've ashes left for eyeballs Ears that hear no sound She's muse, machine, and monster Bred to lure me in Turns my love for playing Into a will for sin Music comes in movements Can't let it slip away My muse drives me to ruin All I want to do is play For my demolition woman Oh, my demolition woman
I don't want to track in mud When I come into your home I know you've been expecting me But I'll make you feel alone Keep it to myself You don't want what I return She took another lover I'm the one that feels the burn I'm just a white raven Flying through a storm Know you wrath awaits me I don't think I'm coming home I know I'm just a messenger I'm a bearer of bad taste It's bitter, not a drop of sweet, no I know that you won't hesitate I can see your anger turning As the high tide leaves your eyes I can feel your hatred burning, turning I'm the one about to die I'm just a white raven I'm flying through the storm Know you wrath awaits me I don't think I'm coming home
Her heart is a graveyard, her love is a ghost He didn't turn up when she needed him most And she radiates kindness, loves like a trick But the words coming out fall so heavy and thick Beautiful creature wrapped up in the gold When the muse strikes a match, oh, you'd better be bold Sort through your demons, the grit, and the dirt His overturned promise and button up shirts You take second chances but never a third So not one single scrap of your story is heard You toil and you bleed your words onto the page Then cover another when you sit center stage The words coming out fall so heavy and thick No justice for love in a song for the sick No one to greet you, you just watch the sun The darkness disperses and you start to move on Now the radio reaches the man far away But your voice doesn't ride on the airwaves today Words coming out fall so heavy and thick No justice for love in a song for the sick Words coming out fall so heavy and thick No justice for love in a song for the sick Beautiful creature, don't fall out of grace When the muse plays her cards, oh, you'd better be spades The words coming out fall so heavy and thick No justice for love, at least not this quick Don't stamp out the fire that rattles your bones Or the tunes that come out will all be semitones The melody's alright, words never fit No justice for love in a song for the sick No justice for love Words coming out No justice for love
I could be a singer Living on the road Meeting pretty women Playing rock and roll Or I could be a sailor Say goodbye to shore Horizon every morning A girl in every port I could be a writer Be featured in the times Or I could be a heistman Infamous for my crimes I could climb a mountain Dive the ocean deep Or I could rock you gently As you drift away to sleep Yes, I could be famous That'd sure be a chore I could belong to everybody, but I want to be yours I could make the A-list Make money for my tunes I'm sure that could make us happy For a year or two Yes, I could be somebody But soon I'd be old news I could give a bit to everybody Or give it all to you Yes, I could be famous That'd sure be a chore I could belong to everybody, but I want to be yours Yes, I could be famous That'd sure be a chore I could belong to everybody, but I want to be yours We could be together And I couldn't ask for more Everyone belongs to somebody, and I want to be yours
credits
- Songs, Guitars, and Vocals: Stefan Auvache Bradley
- Mixing, Mastering, and Production: Parker Holt






