His pills, his hands, his jeans and now I'm covered in the colours pulled apart at the seams~
And its bluuuueeee, and its bluuuueeee, Everything is grey~
His pills, his hair, his dreams, and now he's so devoid of colour he don't know what it means~
his hair, his smoke, his dreams*
Shhh I'm tired
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