Red Wanting Blue - The Band lyrics

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Red Wanting Blue - The Band lyrics

If you say you're the ring finger on my stone Well I say I'm a kite with a key If you say that you are unsure of things Well I'm not accepting defeat Are we strong enough Is it good enough Am I brave enough For the both of us I will sing you songs Even though you can't put 'em on your finger I'll never be a diamond mine, I'm just a singer I will sing you songs Wishing my words carried on as long as a stone On a band of gold You're sleepwalking through the daylight How else am I supposed to follow a dream And now you say I can't wait on you to connect these hands But I'm still trying to reach So are we strong enough Is it good enough You pray hard enough For the both of us I will sing you songs Even though you can't put 'em on your finger I'll never be a diamond mine, I'm just a singer I will sing you songs Wishing my words carried on as long as a stone On a band of gold 'Cause I'm just a rolling stone in a band on the road I know words don't mean Much on their own But what I sing to you Is worth more than a stone I will sing you songs Even though you can't put 'em on your finger I'll never be a diamond mine, I'm just a singer I will sing you songs Wishing my words carried on as long as a stone On a band of gold 'Cause I'm just a rolling stone in a band on the road You said you want a stone On a band of gold What you got is a rolling stone In a band on the road Yeah I'm just a rolling stone in a band on the road ... I haven't seen the sun in days Man, it's getting to me Well that's our industry I lost my happy thoughts Caught up in a tree Flying's harder for me now And kiss my a** you dream I hope you're hearing me No one's bet on you quite like I did It's taken everything I've got To keep myself on the road I don't wanna drive no more I am a stubborn bull I am a caveman A cheap tattoo Gone from black to blue So I don't wanna hear it from you Never gonna be a spaceman Sitting on my tin can Never come back I spend my afternoons Making masterpieces People would later understand Well damn you wishing well You should've told me I bought dreams you wouldn't sell It's taken everything I've god To keep my hands from my face I don't wanna cry no more I found dangers in Acting out Dreams never meant To be carried out Oh, but I am the stubborn bull Yeah, I am a caveman A cheap tattoo Fading from black to blue So I don't wanna hear it from you 'Cause I'm always red, wanting

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