Blackboard Sky
๐ต 935 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:39 duration
๐ ID: 1214632
๐ Lyrics
Their frying fish in Chinatown
And the wind smells of rain
My head is ticking like a bomb
On a subway train
Now I cut to the on high
And I get opened up like venetian blinds
When I draw your face on blackboard sky
Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
The worst is over humm a hymn
To her burning my faith
For such a villian I am criminally underpaid
Now my rope is tied
The gas is on
The chair is begging to be climbed
When I draw your face on blackboard sky
Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
And if I look in your eye
And see you yes
And if I see you say yes
We'll be happy once again
Fresh out of hell on a morning so cold and alone
Nobody there to say welcome home
So I roll like the leaves
I blow like the sand
And I tumble like a paper cup
Thats caught in the wind
Now I see all sides
Sense is not issue
I've got the eyes of the blind
When I draw your face on blackboard sky
Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
And the wind smells of rain
My head is ticking like a bomb
On a subway train
Now I cut to the on high
And I get opened up like venetian blinds
When I draw your face on blackboard sky
Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
The worst is over humm a hymn
To her burning my faith
For such a villian I am criminally underpaid
Now my rope is tied
The gas is on
The chair is begging to be climbed
When I draw your face on blackboard sky
Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
And if I look in your eye
And see you yes
And if I see you say yes
We'll be happy once again
Fresh out of hell on a morning so cold and alone
Nobody there to say welcome home
So I roll like the leaves
I blow like the sand
And I tumble like a paper cup
Thats caught in the wind
Now I see all sides
Sense is not issue
I've got the eyes of the blind
When I draw your face on blackboard sky
Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:41.42] Their frying fish in Chinatown
[00:44.55] And the wind smells of rain
[00:52.15] My head is ticking like a bomb
[00:55.58] On a subway train
[01:02.97] Now I cut to the on high
[01:08.46] And I get opened up like venetian blinds
[01:13.87] When I draw your face on blackboard sky
[01:24.56] Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
[01:36.02] The worst is over humm a hymn
[01:39.91] To her burning my faith
[01:47.25] For such a villian I am criminally underpaid
[01:58.24] Now my rope is tied
[02:03.78] The gas is on
[02:05.55] The chair is begging to be climbed
[02:09.09] When I draw your face on blackboard sky
[02:19.32] Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
[02:41.28] And if I look in your eye
[02:47.03] And see you yes
[02:52.48] And if I see you say yes
[02:57.95] We'll be happy once again
[03:15.23] Fresh out of hell on a morning so cold and alone
[03:22.07] Nobody there to say welcome home
[03:25.77] So I roll like the leaves
[03:28.55] I blow like the sand
[03:31.26] And I tumble like a paper cup
[03:34.56] Thats caught in the wind
[03:38.05] Now I see all sides
[03:43.16] Sense is not issue
[03:45.32] I've got the eyes of the blind
[03:48.39] When I draw your face on blackboard sky
[03:59.03] Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
[04:28.85]
[00:44.55] And the wind smells of rain
[00:52.15] My head is ticking like a bomb
[00:55.58] On a subway train
[01:02.97] Now I cut to the on high
[01:08.46] And I get opened up like venetian blinds
[01:13.87] When I draw your face on blackboard sky
[01:24.56] Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
[01:36.02] The worst is over humm a hymn
[01:39.91] To her burning my faith
[01:47.25] For such a villian I am criminally underpaid
[01:58.24] Now my rope is tied
[02:03.78] The gas is on
[02:05.55] The chair is begging to be climbed
[02:09.09] When I draw your face on blackboard sky
[02:19.32] Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
[02:41.28] And if I look in your eye
[02:47.03] And see you yes
[02:52.48] And if I see you say yes
[02:57.95] We'll be happy once again
[03:15.23] Fresh out of hell on a morning so cold and alone
[03:22.07] Nobody there to say welcome home
[03:25.77] So I roll like the leaves
[03:28.55] I blow like the sand
[03:31.26] And I tumble like a paper cup
[03:34.56] Thats caught in the wind
[03:38.05] Now I see all sides
[03:43.16] Sense is not issue
[03:45.32] I've got the eyes of the blind
[03:48.39] When I draw your face on blackboard sky
[03:59.03] Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
[04:28.85]