Blackboard Sky
๐ต 935 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:39 duration
๐ ID: 401850
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
[00:32.58] Their frying fish in Chinatown
[00:37.08] And the wind smells of rain
[00:45.10] My head is ticking like a bomb
[00:47.94] On a subway train
[00:56.00] Now I cut to the on high
[00:59.67] And I get opened up like venetian blinds
[01:05.96] When I draw your face on blackboard sky
[01:16.77] Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
[01:29.47] The worst is over humm a hymn
[01:33.03] To her burning my faith
[01:40.20] For such a villian I am criminally underpaid
[01:51.93] Now my rope is tied
[01:58.20] The gas is on
[02:00.02] The chair is begging to be climbed
[02:03.73] When I draw your face on blackboard sky
[02:13.64] Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
[02:31.65] And if I look in your eye
[02:41.61] And see you yes
[02:47.96] And if I see you say yes
[02:53.38] We'll be happy once again
[03:11.36] Fresh out of hell on a morning so cold and alone
[03:18.69] Nobody there to say welcome home
[03:22.27] So I roll like the leaves
[03:25.85] I blow like the sand
[03:27.68] And I tumble like a paper cup
[03:31.24] Thats caught in the wind
[03:34.82] Now I see all sides
[03:39.32] Sense is not issue
[03:42.08] I've got the eyes of the blind
[03:44.77] When I draw your face on blackboard sky
[03:55.64] Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
[04:32.66]
[00:37.08] And the wind smells of rain
[00:45.10] My head is ticking like a bomb
[00:47.94] On a subway train
[00:56.00] Now I cut to the on high
[00:59.67] And I get opened up like venetian blinds
[01:05.96] When I draw your face on blackboard sky
[01:16.77] Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
[01:29.47] The worst is over humm a hymn
[01:33.03] To her burning my faith
[01:40.20] For such a villian I am criminally underpaid
[01:51.93] Now my rope is tied
[01:58.20] The gas is on
[02:00.02] The chair is begging to be climbed
[02:03.73] When I draw your face on blackboard sky
[02:13.64] Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
[02:31.65] And if I look in your eye
[02:41.61] And see you yes
[02:47.96] And if I see you say yes
[02:53.38] We'll be happy once again
[03:11.36] Fresh out of hell on a morning so cold and alone
[03:18.69] Nobody there to say welcome home
[03:22.27] So I roll like the leaves
[03:25.85] I blow like the sand
[03:27.68] And I tumble like a paper cup
[03:31.24] Thats caught in the wind
[03:34.82] Now I see all sides
[03:39.32] Sense is not issue
[03:42.08] I've got the eyes of the blind
[03:44.77] When I draw your face on blackboard sky
[03:55.64] Yeah I draw your face on blackboard sky
[04:32.66]