Nothing To Be Blue For

I haven't seen my darkest hour

But many hours have been grey

And I tore at them with colour

Yet grey those hours stayed

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I haven't seen the lowest low

But I haven't far to go

Climbed with all my might to get out ontop

And slid further down below

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I haven't climbed the highest mountain

Haven't sailed the seven seas

But I've found this middle ground here

and by god my soul is pleased

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I haven't kissed the feet of angels

Nor tasted the dust of death

Just lettin fresh air fill my lungs

Till I've got no breath left

Just lettin all this fresh air fill up my chest

....

till I draw my last breath.