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graham smith - indigo ink lyrics

lay on the ground face down
say, “hey sister,” in a stage whisper
and it bums me out, thumbs down
you’re running from the rubber rose
it’s funny how far the summer goes to show you

god only knows the things you think
you bought new clothes but still you stink
of black whiskey, white wine, and indigo ink

and now you think
that the friends you’ve come to depend on
are letting you sink like a stone
but oh no, baby, pick up the phone and be driven to drinks
you can sing the body electric until midnight becomes eclectic
then you better get right with god or sit tight
is this a holy synod or a fistfight?

time out of mind, rewind
i never heard it like this before
that other sh-t is p-ss poor but it’s a fine line
between the devil and the divine
but we all got our rows to hoe
sosostris says she’ll bring the horoscope
gotta be safe, dontcha know?

and so you sold your soul
now you’re colder than an overdose, you’re like comatose
but it’s just a semicolon in your bio;
why, oh, why do you hide in your hole?
are you scared of your shadow?
that old thing? that’s just hey ma
i used to get it in ohio, my oh my
the sky’s so bright, but i can see every little thing
so we lie in the light and i try to fight you
when it gets time to get going but she gives me

cheap whiskey, white lies, and indigo ink

- graham smith lyrics

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