Don't

wish

it

a-

way,

don't

look

at

it

like

it's

for-

ev-

er.

Be-

tween

you

and

me

I

could

hon-

est-

ly

say-

that

th-

ings

can

on-

ly

get

bet-

ter.

And

while

I'm

a-

way

bust

out

the

de-

mons

in-

side,

and

it

wo-

n't

be

long

be-

fore

you

and

me-

run-

to

the

place

in

our

hearts

whe-

re

we

hide.

And

I

guess

that's

why

they

call

it

the

blues.

Time

on

my

hands

could

be

time

spent

with

you.

laugh-

ing

like

chil-

dren,

liv-

ing

like

lov-

ers,

roll-

ing

like

thun-

der

un-

der

the

cov-

ers,

and

I

guess

that's

why

they

ca-

ll

it

the-

blues.

blues,

laugh-

ing

like

chil-

dren,

liv-

ing

like

lov-

ers,

and

I

guess

that's

why

they

ca-

ll-

it

the-

blues.

And

I

guess

that's

why

they

ca-

ll-

it

the-

blues.