Woke up with a red face, and a long look in her eyes
Felt a feather drop during grace, she's got a black veil dropped, lazy in her eyes
She's got a bowl to kill and a while to chew, ten times the nerve, I'd call it rude
Don't you feel a chill? Don't you feel...
I'm feeling blue for you, I can't breathe
I got up before I knew, I spend a lot of time feeling blue
I was late before I knew, now I'm a little bit tired of you
Got a song in my hands, embedded in my heart, what keeps these lives together?
Who feeds them milk? Who combs their hair?
Who holds their hands? Who holds a meal?
Don't you feel a chill? Don't you feel...
I'm through feeling blue for you, I can move