Almost Blues

Almost Blues is nothing tragic There's no reason to love When you're away I will know what to do No time to mourn. It could have been worst Now you stick to the past While on the radio plays our last song You treated me like a dog. After every kiss I received a snub Now you are taking the ashes of love You made me die you made me feel alive Almost blues. You left empty-handed At last love is an entropic game Almost blues Almost blues Almost blues Almost blues