Blue Water, Blue eyes color me.
If any could come this close I'd let them see.
Get it out again, play em one more song.
Ain't that what you want them to know?
All they get of you is what they get out of the show.
The rest is mine I guess, the beauty and the mess, to hide.
F(hook 1x)
(Bridge, use hook chords)
Behind the melody the words don't mean a thing.
But every tone I play would give whatever I've not said away.
Behind the melody the words don't mean a thing.