The Foxies Blush Boy Lyrics

The Foxies Blush Boy Lyrics

He wakes up again, turns on the radio and then
He’s in a snow globe, dancing to static in the sand
Waiting for something to happen
He’s getting stoned again, man, pictures himself in a band
Lost in the smoke like flowers are floating in his hands
Waiting for something to happen

Pack it tight, all the sadness
Every night, he bottles it up like a blush boy

He combs his hair down, he’s trying a new style
It’s been a while, but he’s hoping somebody will notice
Livin a little out of focus
He’s tried the internet, but it’s as good it gets
He grabs a cigarette, he’s spinning some old Patty Griffin
Maybe he’ll travel to Berlin

Pack it tight, all the sadness
Every night, he bottles it up like a blush boy
When it’s right, all the sadness
Turns to light, he’ll watch it explode
He’s a blush boy

He don’t know, he don’t know
He don’t know where he’s going
Let it go, let it go
He don’t know how to show it
All alone, all alone
He don’t know where he’s going

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