Yeah my throat's on fire tonight
'Cause I smoked so many cigarettes
Mama say you better quit them s**ts
You want a tube through your neck
That's some stupid s**t
But mama they're my best friends
On some loser s**t
I roll around in a car that I bought
'Cause some people told me I was a star
But still I got nobody to drive it with
I hope it gets better with time
But I'm guessing that it doesn't and I'm thinking that's fine
Oh
I won't let go I'm schemin'
One day I swear I'll see it
Blues skies blue skies ahead of me
Blues skies blue skies ahead of me
London told me that I gotta keep it all pure
Me and my guitar mama that is the cure
And no promises but I'ma go hard for this
Blue sky paradise lying out in front of us
And I don't know why I piss on all my happiness
Wanna fix that s**t make it so rich
All the money I know plenty's on the way
I wanna feel truly good on more than rainy days
I won't let go I'm schemin'
One day I swear I'll see it
Blues skies blue skies ahead of me
Blues skies blue skies ahead of me
I won't let go I'm schemin'
One day I swear I'll see it
Blues skies blue skies ahead of me
Blues skies blue skies ahead of me
