Real Blue
I see the days go by
Oh man, this time sure flies
I need to feel alive
Ohhh
Just like the old good times
Old good times

Want to do the things that I love to do
But it seems like the opposite to the ones that I should do
If I want to be like you
And all those fools

I’d love to help, my family out
Out of this house, out of this now!
But what can I do?
Well, whatever I’ll do
Need to do this now
(No more screwing around)

It’s been so long since I’ve tasted love
Don’t believe in luck, don’t believe in that
Don’t believe in this, don’t believe in those
Just believe in you
You and me
And what we can be. Baby
So I end this song on a note
All I want is for my mom to have her own neat home
For the rest I’ll just take care myself
Don’t worry Abigail
I’ll find my way out of this hell