Album: One Drop of Poison

Track 11. Blue Skies

I level out my thumb
I’m gonna hitch a ride on the morning sun
You know flying is so easy with nothing to lose
And you gotta risk your neck to grab the golden fruit

High up on my own
I’m holding onto the back of Job
You know to some this way must seem so all alone
But when the velvet dusk goes black I feel right at home

‘Cause I don’t mind just where I’m at
I’ve got those old ghosts at my back
And when we get down safe from here we’ll have some tea
‘Cause I have grown to like their kind of company

And now were riding on the blue skies
My soul is spinning angel feather light
In vertigo I lose all sense of time
I’m sailing on the blue skies

High up on this plane
I gain some free falling of state of grace
And now I know that truth is free and god is love
And off the wreck of my desire I swan dive jump

And I don’t mind just where I’m at
I’ve got those old ghosts at my back
And when we get down safe from here we’ll have some tea
‘Cause I have grown to like their kind of company

And now were sailing on the blue skies
My spinning soul is angel feather light
In vertigo I lose all sense of time
I’m sailing on the blue skies

On the blue skies far from home, through the black night on my own

Written By

Circe Link – Narccisiphus Music (BMI) 2004

Christian Nesmith- Neztoons Publishing (BMI) 2004

Vocals: Circe Link

Drums: Christopher Allis

Guitar: Christian Nesmith

Slide Guitar Bart Ryan

Bass: Ian Walker