Different Kind of Blues

Now is not a time to worry

or to say I'm sorry

now is not the time to be

this lazy on a Monday afternoon

I could say that I'm busy

and my mind is gypsy

so much life to live get out there

how I wish for one more rainy day

so I could leave the curtains closed

silent slow dance in my worn out morning robe

It's a different kind of blues

that I choose

for this wonderful broken heart

that brings colour to this tune

tell me, how can sadness feel so good

I could have a glass of whiskey

and pretend I'm frisky

I could take you home

and forget all about the ones I used to morrow

I will be a hero

or at least I'll try to do some

good for you and me

don't worry, I'll be back before the summer ends

so I could leave the curtains closed

silent slow dance in my worn out morning robe

It's a different kind of blues

that I choose

for this wonderful broken heart

that brings colour to this tune

tell me, how can sadness feel so good

Good, I must be alive

this is sweet soothing proof

feels just like the truth

I don't mind being bruised

though I might be stuck in this loop

nothing more to prove

It's a different kind of blues

that I choose

for this wonderful broken heart

that brings colour to this tune

tell me, how can sadness feel so good