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Azure blue instead of black and grey
Check my pulse – I am alive today
All is well even when it’s not
For the battle has been won even when it’s being fought
“It’s a choice,” let the foolish say
But who would choose to even feel this way
I’m alright, I’ve just got things to do
Like batten down the hatches and hold on to something true
Chorus
‘Cause here comes the storm from the back of my head
Full of heat and rage that turns an angry red
Pass me by instead
Knocked for six, seven, eight and nine
Tell the world that I’m doing fine
Grit and blues occupy my soul
Leftover dust and debris from a storm that took its toll
Azure blue – back in the sky
Check my pulse – am I still alive?
Morning star to the setting sun
Why must I still keep fighting when the battle has been won?
Chorus
‘Cause here comes the storm from the back of my head
Full of heat and rage that turns an angry red
Pass me by instead
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Azure blue instead of black and grey
Check my pulse – I am alive today
All is well even when it’s not
For the battle has been won even when it’s being fought
“It’s a choice,” let the foolish say
But who would choose to even feel this way
I’m alright, I’ve just got things to do
Like batten down the hatches and hold on to something true
Chorus
‘Cause here comes the storm from the back of my head
Full of heat and rage that turns an angry red
Pass me by instead
Knocked for six, seven, eight and nine
Tell the world that I’m doing fine
Grit and blues occupy my soul
Leftover dust and debris from a storm that took its toll
Azure blue – back in the sky
Check my pulse – am I still alive?
Morning star to the setting sun
Why must I still keep fighting when the battle has been won?
Chorus
‘Cause here comes the storm from the back of my head
Full of heat and rage that turns an angry red
Pass me by instead
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I'll Find My Way
01:53
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Azure blue instead of black and grey
Check my pulse – I am alive today
All is well even when it’s not
For the battle has been won even when it’s being fought
“It’s a choice,” let the foolish say
But who would choose to even feel this way
I’m alright, I’ve just got things to do
Like batten down the hatches and hold on to something true
Chorus
‘Cause here comes the storm from the back of my head
Full of heat and rage that turns an angry red
Pass me by instead
Knocked for six, seven, eight and nine
Tell the world that I’m doing fine
Grit and blues occupy my soul
Leftover dust and debris from a storm that took its toll
Azure blue – back in the sky
Check my pulse – am I still alive?
Morning star to the setting sun
Why must I still keep fighting when the battle has been won?
Chorus
‘Cause here comes the storm from the back of my head
Full of heat and rage that turns an angry red
Pass me by instead
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Lins Honeyman Perth, UK
Lins Honeyman is a singer/songwriter and performer based in Perthshire, Scotland. Lins has appeared live in bars, prisons,
churches and living rooms - both solo and with his band.
To keep things fresh, he goes between guitar, harmonica, piano, mandolin, dobro and ukulele and plays a range of original material, old blues numbers and the odd surprising cover or two!
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