Blue Skies from Vapor by Spencer LaJoye

When it rains, then it pours
The beauty hurts, the silence starts to roar
You can't look up, you can't look down
until your feet are safely on the ground

Where's the silver lining this time?

Blue skies are coming 'round again.
Blue skies are coming 'round again
Whoa

How to speak, how to move
How to live without the thought of you
First it rains, then it pours
The skies are dark, but sleep means fighting wars

Where's the silver lining this time?

Blue skies are coming 'round again.
Blue skies are coming 'round again
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa

First it rains, then it pours
The skies are dark, but sleep means fighting wars
Blue skies are coming 'round again.
Whoa

• Folk
• folk
• indie
• pop
• singer-songwriter
• Grand Rapids