Mad Blue Love Songtext
von The Umlauts

In rooms we meet on artificial smokes
Some flavoured machine, cherry, cream tobacco, gold
Footwork rests and comes to a halt
We don′t seem to feel the heat
Our mad blue love is obsolete

Fictions we expected to unfold
In artificial rooms full of smoke
Are empty like hollow hearts
That never break, they never broke
And you said: "It was a 100% constructed in this particular climate
In this part of the country"
And I was left to go from lukewarm to cold

So fondness was modified
Waters curbed and calcified
On the day that we compiled
Labelled faces in the wild


My persona redefined
And I guess that happens from time to time
On the day that we compiled
Labelled faces in the wild

The fever dream we have come to know
Is flavoured like the mucus in the back of my throat
If you'd understand me it would show
But we don′t seem to feel the crush
Our mad blue love got the best of us
We splinter then we readjust

So fondness was modified
Waters curbed and calcified
On the day that we compiled
Labelled faces in the wild

My persona redefined
And I guess that happens from time to time
On the day that we compiled
Labelled faces in the the wild

On the day that we compiled
Labelled faces in the wild

On the day that we compiled
Labelled faces in the wild