Daydream Blues from Blue EP by CROWCHILD

Well I've got a feeling, it's creeping me out
I'm searching for something
A way to pass out
Too much of a good thing, can make a man wild
Consumed by a wanting, fearful like a child
Who is that man... in the mirror?

Words that I'm stealing,
They leave my lips cold
My skin it is peeling
As I grow old
All those good intentions
That I used to know
So fucking pretentious
My heart was all gold
Where is that man?
I killed him slow

Well, it's just a feeling
Isn't that right?
I'm spinning and reeling
In visions that bite
The silence of nothing
Much better than sleep
It's haunting relentless
The black and blue deep
I can't understand where I should stay
Am I man? Or a dream of the day?

• Classic Rock mixed with Modern
• Fun.
• Psychedelic
• Rock
• intelligent
• Calgary