FKA Bluets

[Verse 1]
Sometimes you're born to die young
Old age is only one way to die
As the wind tears the trees leaves off the top of a branch
I remember his face very clearly
As he stared beyond the TV
With a per-recorded baseball game
And a drink glued to his hands

[Chorus]
He said his catholic priest came by
Got him a spot in the afterlife
He could hardly move
One might describe him as a fish out of water (Fish out of water)

[Verse 2]
I drove around in Jersey
And noticed the faded violet wrinkles
Of the moon peaking through the sky above the highway
Was suddenly blooming

[Interlude]
Blooming, blooming
Blooming, blooming

[Verse 3]
And the lightening of a flowers life
It scatters in the Summer light
Transforming to something true, and he knew
That he would soon meet God

[Chorus]
When I walked up to the last place he would lie in
His hands were holding a white rose
And I wondered what would happen to his ghost

[Bridge]
I closed both my eyes to see right through
The bluet was breathing
The bluet was breathing
The bluet was breathing

[Outro]
Was breathing
Was breathing
Breathing
Breathing