Intro: Cm Ab Eb Bb Cm Ab Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so Eb Bb You said your mother only smiled on her TV show Cm Ab You're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope Eb Bb I hope you make it to the day you're twenty eight years old Cm Ab You're tripping like you're saturated sunlight Eb Bb You're spilling like an overflowing sink Cm Ab You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece Eb Bb And I'm tearing through the pages and the ink Cm Everything is blue Ab His pills, his hands, his jeans Eb And now I'm covered in the colors Bb Pull apart at the seams Cm Ab It makes me blue Eb Bb It makes me blue Cm Everything is grey Ab His hair, his smoke, his dreams Eb And now he's so devoid of color Bb He don't know what it means Cm Ab It makes me blue Eb Bb It makes me blue Cm Ab You were a vision in the morning when the light came through Eb Bb And I've only felt religion when I lay with you Cm Ab Said you'll never be forgiven till your boys are too Eb Bb I'm still waking every morning but it's not with you Cm Ab You're tripping like you're saturated sunlight Eb Bb You're spilling like an overflowing sink Cm Ab You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece Eb Bb And I'm tearing through the pages and the ink Cm Everything is blue Ab His pills, his hands, his jeans Eb And now I'm covered in the colors Bb Pull apart at the seams Cm Ab It makes me blue Eb Bb It makes me blue Cm Everything is grey Ab His hair, his smoke, his dreams Eb And now he's so devoid of color Bb He don't know what it means Cm Ab It makes me blue Eb Bb It makes me blue Cm Ab Everything is blue Eb Bb Everything is blue Cm Ab Everything is blue Eb Bb Everything is blue Cm You were red and you liked me because I was blue Ab You touched me and suddenly I turned into a lilac sky Eb Then you decided purple Bb Just wasn't for you Cm Everything is blue Ab His pills, his hands, his jeans Eb And now I'm covered in the colors Bb Pull apart at the seams Cm Ab It makes me blue Eb Bb It makes me blue Cm Everything is grey Ab His hair, his smoke, his dreams Eb And now he's so devoid of color Bb He don't know what it means Cm Ab It makes me blue Eb Bb It makes me blue
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