Beautifully Tragic

Beautifully Tragic - Bluebottle Kiss

Driving south on a dust grey afternoon

I just had to do it

Summer sky is a well done charcoal black

Nothing to go through with

Neil young's on the radio singin' something tragic

Realize my grip is getting slack running out of magic

I hear your shacked up with some other guy

Sounds pretty serious

I'm watching my life

Driving by gets you kind of delirious

I heard you stuck some wedding ring

On the sky is falling down now

I hope those kids turn out an beautiful as you

And I can't even tell you how now

It happens all the time now the landscape stained with sadness

I wish that I could learn how

So beautifully tragic

So beautifully tragic

So beautifully tragic

So beautifully

Highway's made up of strange dust

And stones didn't know it existed

See your face in the rear view mirror

My minds getting so twisted

Accepting this with a strange kind of complacency

An apathetic sadness

Cruised past some rusted burnt out shack

There's beauty in the madness

It happens all the time now the landscape stained with sadness

I wish that I could learn how

So beautifully tragic

So beautifully tragic

So beautifully tragic

Tragic

So beautifully tragic

So beautifully tragic