Thea Gilmore — Let the Blue Sky In lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Let the Blue Sky In" by Thea Gilmore.

Lyrics

Needle of the lonely truth
Guess its up to us to choose
Just doing what we have to do To let the blue sky in And its a game, everyone knows
Bombay gin and last years clothes
Part of the grand plan, I suppose
To let the blue sky in To let the blue sky in Just try pushing me under
Try taking me to the brink
Im a one hit wonder
You are softer than you think
Just try pushing me under
Try taking me to the brink
Im a one hit wonder
You are softer than you think
Youre softer than you think
Final game for us to play
Is to cut the deck and make a train
From concert hall to cabaret
And let the blue sky in And let the blue sky in