Blue... everyday. Blue... everyday. Blue... everyday. Blue... Bruised from another place, Everyday, Takes grace... And the air's still warm... From a bullet in the wrong place. You're still moving, I'm still wounded, From the speed, Never leave so free. (Free) I still stare... From the glare... (From the glare) Of the last stare. Bruised... from another place, Everything, Takes grace... And the air's still warm...