| Blue is the color of the planet from the view above
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| Long live our reign, long live our love
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| Green is the planet from the eyes of a turtle dove
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| 'Til it runs red, runs red with blood
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| We get so tired and we complain
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| 'Bout how it’s hard to live
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| It’s more than just a video game
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| But we’re just beautiful people
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| With beautiful problems, yeah
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| Beautiful problems, God knows we’ve got them
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| But we gotta try (Lie-la-lie)
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| Every day and night (Lie-la-lie)
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| Blue is the collar of the shirt of the man I love
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| He’s hard at work, hard to the touch
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| But warm is the body of the girl from the land he loves
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| My heart is soft, my past is rough
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| But when I love him, get a feeling
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| Something close to like a sugar rush
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| It runs through me, but is it wasted love?
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| (It's not wasted love)
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| But we’re just beautiful people
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| With beautiful problems, yeah
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| Beautiful problems, God knows we’ve got them
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| But we gotta try (Lie-la-lie)
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| Every day and night (Lie-la-lie)
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| Yeah we’ve gotta try (Lie-la-lie)
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| We gotta walk through fire (Lie-la-lie)
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| Because we’re just
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| Beautiful people with beautiful problems, yeah
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| (We're just)
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| Beautiful problems, God knows we’ve got them
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| (Beautiful people)
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| Beautiful people with beautiful problems, yeah
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| (We're just)
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| Beautiful problems, God knows we’ve got them
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| So beautiful
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| Yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah |