Testo Baby Blue

Your name’s on the tip of my tongue.
We wait for it, maybe that’s why it doesn’t come.
You light it up just to put it out
and I wait for you, maybe that’s why you never come

I, I don’t own anything that you would ever want.
Anything that you would ever want.
Baby blue I’ve got something to say
You do too, but never on the day
I’m beside you, and I’m looking at you.
We wait for it, maybe that’s why it never comes.

I, I don’t own anything that you would ever want.
I, I don’t own anything that you would ever want.

I fly my kite to feel alone sometimes
I fly my kite to feel alone sometimes

I, I don’t own anything that you would ever want.
I, I don’t own anything that you would ever want.