A Different Kind of Blues - IAMJJ, Baker Grace

Uh ah

Uh ah

Father, father did you trick or treat

My bucket is empty but words on the streets

Had me, had me in the guillotine

So I just keep on, keep on breathing

Father, father will I make it home (home)

And carry my soul now my mind is alone

Will you, will you make it disappear

That voice underneath I refuse to hear

When I get low my, my, my

Melodies changing time

Feel the whole world coming down on me

I feel you wanna save, but actuality

Shoots me down bang, bang, bang

Heading out of bed got this boomerang

Always comes back harder than I thought

Different kind of blues that's in triggered my heart

Uh ah

Uh ah

Uh ah

Uh ah

Father, father did you trick or treat

Did it come from your hands

When you gave me the sweet

Sugar, sugar did I lose my mind

Will I just keep on, keep on dreaming

Father, father would you be around

When my worlds they collapse

And I fall towards the ground

Would you, would you make it disappear

That voice underneath I refuse to hear

When I get low my, my, my

Melodies changing time

Feel the whole world coming down on me

I feel you wanna save, but actuality

Shoots me down bang, bang, bang

Heading out of bed got this boomerang

Always comes back harder than I thought

Different kind of blues that's in triggered my heart

It may keeps on coming back

And leaves without filling my desire

When you got nothing left to lose there is nothing left to choose

That's the different kind of blues (yeah)

And I ain't keeping on

No I ain't keeping on

Cause if the stars can shine a light

Then the sun must be bright somewhere else (yeah)

When I get low my, my, my

Melodies changing time

Feel the whole world coming down on me

I feel you wanna save, but actuality

Shoots me down bang, bang, bang

Heading out of bed got this boomerang

Always comes back harder than I thought

Different kind of blues that's in triggered my heart