Lemonade Eyes

Hey there mister blue

I've been thinking of you

And those stories you'd tell

So somber and sweet

It leaves a taste of defeat

Like I'm living in hell

I waste all of my time

Filling up on life

And other pointless things

I fly high like a kite

Until you take a knife

And saw away at the string

Now I'm hitting my head

On things I didn't use to

I've got it out for me and you

I'm dead in the head

Living on the outside

I've got lemonade in my eyes

Hey friend of a friend

I'll be your new dead end

We can chatter like kids

I'm in a box on my own

But I don't feel alone

I got shoes on for kicks

We read in between the lines

Sometimes and that's alright

It makes us seem more alive

Now I'm hitting my head

On things I didn't used to

I've got it out for me and you

I'm dead in the head

Living on the outside

I've got lemonade in my eyes

Now I'm hitting my head

On things I didn't use to

I've got it out for me and you

I'm dead in the head

Living on the outside

I've got lemonade in my eyes

Hitting my head

On things I didn't use to

I've got it out for me and you

Dead in the head

Living on the outside

I've got lemonade in my eyes