Dave Alvin - C# self Now, all the makeup is washed off your face And your hair is slicked back wet You hung the dress up you wore last night And changed the sheets on your bed All the promises you whispered to me I guess theyre meant for someone else Cause all I hear is the soft evening rain And the blues that I sing, to myself Repeat Chorus / Break Now would you care if I walked out this door Baby, I cant really tell Our eyes meet, but we just, look away And sing our blues, to ourselves (allcountrytabs.com)