Halfway down an endless slope
I can’t grab hold
I can’t dry my dampened soul
But I’ll be damned if I don’t feel sexy singin’ the blues
Silence has a bitter taste
It won’t go away
I saved a hand and I gave my face
So ill be damned if I don’t feel sexy singin’ the blues
Don’t get me wrong, I see your rounded point of view
But you’ll never feel this light with that concrete attitude
Concrete attitude
Singin’ the blues
Brushing of is a brand new tool
To repaint my rules
I have a lot that I hope to lose
So I’ll be damned if I don’t feel sexy singin' the blues
Don’t get me wrong, I see your rounded point of view
But you’ll never feel this light with that concrete attitude
With that concrete attitude
Don’t get me wrong, I see your rounded point of view
But you’ll never feel this light with that concrete attitude
That concrete attitude
Singin' the blues
Singin' the blues
Singin' the blues
Singin' the blues