Colors

Your little brother never tells you, but he loves you so
You said your mother only smiled on her TV show
You're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope
I hope you make it to the day you're 28 years old

You're dripping like a saturated sunrise
You're spilling like an overflowing sink
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
And now you're tearing through the pages and the ink

Everything is blue
Her pills, her hands, her jeans
And now I'm covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
And makes me blue
And makes me blue

Everything is grey
Her hair, her smoke, her dreams
And now she's so devoid of color
She don't know what it means
And she's blue
And she's blue

You were a vision in the morning when the light came through
I know I've only felt religion when I've lied with you
You said you'll never be forgiven 'til your girls are too
And I'm still waking every morning but it's not with you

You're dripping like a saturated sunrise
You're spilling like an overflowing sink
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
And now you're tearing through the pages and the ink

Everything is blue
Her pills, her hands, her jeans
And now I'm covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
And makes me blue
And makes me blue

Everything is grey
Her hair, her smoke, her dreams
And now she's so devoid of color
She don't know what it means
And she's blue
And she's blue

Everything is blue
Her pills, her hands, her jeans
And now I'm covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
And makes me blue
And makes me blue

Everything is grey
Her hair, her smoke, her dreams
And now she's so devoid of color
She don't know what it means
And she's blue
And she's blue



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Sheffield Bauld, Ashley Frangipane
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