And I'm tearing through the pages and the ink~
Everything is blue, his pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I'm covered in the colours pulled apart at the seams
And it's blue
I don't get it
Go away lem
EVERYTHING IS GREY, HIS HAIR, HIS SMOKE HIS DREAMS
AND HE'S BLUEE
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