Text: Money Mark. Color Of Your Blues.

Since you've been gone, I've lost my cleverness
And since you've walked away, I just can't deal with this
Loneliness and emptiness
I can't fake it, I feel naked

Wherever I go, people can see, it's in my face
And when I breathe, it's the story of faded glory
Life is made up of all that you lose
Can't even choose the color of your blues

Since you've been gone, I have no eagerness
I live in yesterday's old dusty promises
I believed in what you said
I can't fake it, I feel naked

Where ever I go, people can see, it's in my face
And when I breathe, it's the story of faded glory
Life is made up of all that you lose
Can't even choose the color of your blues

Since you've been gone
Since you've been gone
Since you've been gone
Since you've been gone