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Your little brother never tells you but he loves you soYou said your mother only smiled on her Tv showYou're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dopeI hope you make it to the day you're 28 years oldYou're dripping like a saturated sunriseYou're spilling like an overflowing sinkYou're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpieceAnd now I'm tearing through the pages and the inkEverything is blueHis pills, his hands, his jeansAnd now I'm covered in the colorsPulled apart at the seamsAnd it's blueAnd it's blueEverything is greyHis hair, his smoke, his dreamsAnd now he's so devoid of colorHe don't know what it meansAnd he's blueAnd he's blueYou were a vision in the morning when the light came throughI know I've only felt religion when I've lied with youYou said you'll never be forgiven 'til your boys are tooAnd I'm still waking every morning but it's not with youYou're dripping like a saturated sunriseYou're spilling like an overflowing sinkYou're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpieceAnd I'm tearing through the pages and the inkEverything is blueHis pills, his hands, his jeansAnd now I'm covered in the colorsPulled apart at the seamsAnd it's blueAnd it's blueEverything is greyHis hair, his smoke, his dreamsAnd now he's so devoid of colorHe don't know what it meansAnd he's blueAnd he's blueArt is not what I createWhat I create is chaosEverything is blueHis pills, his hands, his jeansAnd now I'm covered in the colorsPulled apart at the seamsAnd it's blueAnd it's blueEverything is greyHis hair, his smoke, his dreamsAnd now he's so devoid of colorHe don't know what it meansAnd he's blueAnd he's blueEverything is blueEverything is blueEverything is blueEverything is blue
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