Blå - Ulige Numre

Det er nat, det er nat

Og månen hænger stolt, du lægger din make-up

Det gør ondt, du har smerter

Men to panodiler dulmer ingen hjerter

Så du går ud, du går ud

Og salter dine tårer for at mærke noget

Lille blå, lille blå

Der er ingen her for dig

Du har mere at byde på

Vi stikker af, men hvis vi træder lidt forkert

Må du be' mig om at gå

Det er nat, det er nat

Og byen ligger brak som en kvindes krop

Men er det nok, bli’r det ved

Er jeg kun bygget op for at rives ned?

Lille blå, lille blå

Der er ingen her for dig

Du har mere at byde på

Vi stikker af, men hvis vi træder lidt forkert

Må du be' mig om at gå

Må du be' mig om at gå

Det bedste svar, du kan give

Er en slukket telefon

Du har jo svært ved det

Du har jo aldrig tilhørt nogen

Lille blå

Der er ingen her for dig

Du har mere at byde på

Vi stikker af, men hvis vi træder lidt forkert

Må du be' mig om at gå

Du må be' mig om at gå

Be' mig om at gå

It's night, it's night

And the moon hangs proudly, you put on your make-up

It hurts, you have pain

But two panodils do not soothe hearts

So you go out, you go out

And salt your tears to feel something

Little blue, little blue

There is no one here for you

You have more to offer

We run away, but if we step a little wrong

May you ask me to go

It's night, it's night

And the city lies fallow like a woman's body

But if it's enough, it's going on

Am I just built to be torn down?

Little blue, little blue

There is no one here for you

You have more to offer

We run away, but if we step a little wrong

May you ask me to go

May you ask me to go

The best answer you can give

Is an off phone

You have a hard time with that

You have never belonged to anyone

Little blue

There is no one here for you

You have more to offer

We run away, but if we step a little wrong

May you ask me to go

You have to ask me to go

Ask me to go