I find it hard to breathe As life just steals away At the faces that surround me Vain and tired today The lady at my table Doesn't want me here I just want to talk to her But would she laugh at my accent And make fun of me Oh it doesn't seem like This blue sky's here for me
There are no girls in here As far as I can see Ohly pin-up posters Looking down at me Watching plain cups of coffee Growing cold before my eyes All the things I see That make me realize I'm in this big world without you Nothing to my name I'll never believe That blue sky mends this pain
