Texty:
Ok Go Of The Blue Colour Of The Sky

was true The sun worked twice as hard And the moon was twice as far And the sky was still honestly blue The sky was still honestly blue But when the

It's coming down, babe Could be as bad as they talked about It's coming down, babe Could be before we can make it out But when they say that all is lost

In your fitted raincoat and tangled winter hair Cheeks a little rosy in the February air And running through the subway to catch the uptown train Spend

If you should be the last autumn leaf Hanging from the tree I'll still be here waiting on the breeze To bring you down to me And if it takes forever

And tonight we'll all get reborn to a couple fifths of gin Here we go The rich boys get their money back When the banks go belly up But if you're downtown

I've been waiting for months, waiting for years Waiting for you to change Aw, but there ain't much that's dumber There ain't much that's dumber Than pinning

All of the astronauts Champagne in plastic cups Waiting for the big hero to show Outside the door he stands His head in his hands And his heart in his

Skyscrapers please forgive me I didn't mean a word I said Skyscrapers I was just tangled up in my own head And somehow in all the madness I thought that

morning comes When the morning comes When the morning comes When the morning comes Let it go, this too shall pass Let it go, this too shall pass (Let it go