Post Party Blue

Post Party Blue

Every demons all around

You’re on post party blue

Every time you think you’re blind

You’re on post party blue

You mixed up every products

You ended up on a bad trip

And like every time you think it’s over

You hold a drink

My post party blue

My personal blue

When you knock at my door

I lose the nerve

My friend my enemy

For sure at the rendez-vous

When you knock at my door

I feel strangely safe

Written by Lucas Benmahammed