Blues Look the Same - Eve Adams

Ready I was to take on the world

Chase all my dreams whatever they go

But they don’t tell you when you’re a child

They don’t tell you these things

Just «aren't» and «you weren’t»

Time it comes running at your heels in the dark

Chasing your memory like a dog with no bark

Memories of mowing lawns and pink masquerades

Ruby red slippers and the song that’s the same

I said, «Don't tell me my troubles aren’t real!»

Yours are no lesser, I just I am how I feel

I can’t go running my mouth up your name

Our blues are all coming and they all look the same

If we hadn’t two eyes to see in the day

If we hadn’t ears or anything to say

We’d all go living our own different lives

I’d keep on praying to that constant Big Sky

'Cause trouble comes knocking and blues come your way

And they all sound like thunder and they all look the same

They just don’t tell you and they should, it’s a shame!

Our blues are all coming and they all look the same