Bico Blues

Bico Blues

Driving on asphalt
The lines start to blur
Your eyes can’t stay dry
And your throat kinda hurts
It’s crazy to think you’d prefer
To roam ‘round in the dirt

Poorly lit paths and the laughter of friends
The beat of your heart and a drum start to blend
Flames warm your face and a part of your soul starts to mend

I got the Bico Blues, baby
The high I’ve been on has come to an end
The weight of the world feels scary
When you’re away from all of your friends
I think I’ll chase that feeling
It might take a year and I’ll even pretend
That the Bicolline Blues hasn’t hit me
But blue I will be, eternally, until August again

Your feet really hurt
And there’s dirt everywhere
Dust from the battle gets into your hair
No one can reach you
Your phone’s dead but you just don’t care

Drinking by candlelight, walks to Old Town
Feet in the river, you try to cool down
Stars shine above you
The moon’s out, no clouds can be found

I got the Bico Blues, baby
The high I’ve been on has come to an end
The weight of the world feels scary
When you’re away from all of your friends
I think I’ll chase that feeling
It might take a year and I’ll even pretend
That the Bicolline Blues hasn’t hit me
But blue I will be, eternally, until August again

A year goes by so slowly
I’ll ask myself, “if only”

Cause’ I got the Bico Blues, baby
The high I’ve been on has come to an end
The weight of the world feels scary
When you’re away from all of your friends
I think I’ll chase that feeling
It might take a year and I’ll even pretend
That the Bicolline Blues hasn’t hit me
But blue I will be, eternally, until August again

The Bicolline Blues has hit me, and blue I will be, eternally, until August again