My sandpaper sigh Engraves a line Into the rust of your tongue Girl, I could've been someone To you Would've painted the skies blue Baby blue If you knew Baby Blue Edging closer You swing my way Girl, I've got no chance And nothing to say Girl, but stay here For a little while Baby Blue But if only You could see My shadow Crossing your path It won't be the last Baby Blue You are my baby I was your slave, can't you see? I was your slave, can't you see? Bobbing on the problem On the problem On the throbbing She was falling, I was bawling My heart was stopping, she was throbbing Baby Blue