| Your little brother never tells you
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| But he loves you so
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| You said your mother only smiled
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| On her TV show
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| You’re only happy when
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| Your sorry head is filled with dope
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| I hope you make it to the day
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| You’re 28 years old
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| You’re dripping like a saturated sunrise
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| You’re spilling like an overflowing sink
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| You’re ripped at every edge
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| But you’re a masterpiece
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| And now I’m tearing through the pages and the ink
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| Everything is blue
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| His pills, his hands, his jeans
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| And now I’m covered in the colors
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| Pulled apart at the seams
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| And it’s blue
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| And it’s blue
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| Everything is grey
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| His hair, his smoke, his dreams
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| And now he’s so devoid of color
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| He don’t know what it means
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| And he’s blue
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| And he’s blue
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| You were a vision in the morning
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| When the light came through
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| I know I’ve only felt religion
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| When I’m lying with you
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| You said you’ll never be forgiven
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| Till your boys are too
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| And I’m still waking every morning
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| But it’s not with you
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| You’re dripping like a saturated sunrise
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| You’re spilling like an overflowing sink
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| You’re ripped at every edge
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| But you’re a masterpiece
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| And now I’m tearing through the pages and the ink
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| Everything is blue
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| His pills, his hands, his jeans
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| And now I’m covered in the colors
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| Pulled apart at the seams
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| And it’s blue
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| And it’s blue
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| Everything is grey
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| His hair, his smoke, his dreams
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| And now he’s so devoid of color
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| He don’t know what it means
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| And he’s blue
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| And he’s blue
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| Everything is blue
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| Everything is blue
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| You were red and you liked me
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| 'Cause I was blue
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| You touched me and suddenly
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| I was a lilac sky
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| And you decided purple just wasn’t for you
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| Everything is blue
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| His pills, his hands, his jeans
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| And now I’m covered in the colors
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| Pulled apart at the seams
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| And it’s blue
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| And it’s blue
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| Everything is grey
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| His hair, his smoke, his dreams
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| And now he’s so devoid of color
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| He don’t know what it means
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| And he’s blue
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| And he’s blue
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| Everything is blue
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| Everything is blue |