Baby Blue
You smelled like palm trees and cigarettes
You were the tangerine sky after a wildfire
You were a lost thing inside my chest
Loosening my screws and crossing all my wires
How many ways did I say love you?
Did I say I love you?
But you just couldn't give it back
How many days 'til the sky was fallin'?
'Cause I kept on stallin'
I knew I'd have to give you back
You were a Hollywood daydream
My beautiful sad thing
Oh, so blue, baby blue, yeah
You were torn like your ripped jeans
A bird with a bad wing
Oh, so blue, baby blue, baby
You were the stranger I knew the best
With those angel eyes, you were a wild liar
I was the savior you never asked for but I tried
And I would until I died, oh
How many ways did I say love you?
Did I say I love you?
But you just couldn't give it back
You were a Hollywood daydream
My beautiful sad thing
Oh, so blue, baby blue, yeah
You were torn like your ripped jeans
A bird with a bad wing
Oh, so blue, baby blue, baby
You were cold like a winter sky
Yeah you are so blue, baby blue, yeah
You were rare like the northern lights
I wonder was it true, was it true, yeah
You were a Hollywood daydream
My beautiful sad thing
Oh, so blue, baby blue, yeah
You were torn like your ripped jeans
A bird with a bad wing
Oh, so blue, baby blue, baby
You were the tangerine sky after a wildfire
You were a lost thing inside my chest
Loosening my screws and crossing all my wires
How many ways did I say love you?
Did I say I love you?
But you just couldn't give it back
How many days 'til the sky was fallin'?
'Cause I kept on stallin'
I knew I'd have to give you back
You were a Hollywood daydream
My beautiful sad thing
Oh, so blue, baby blue, yeah
You were torn like your ripped jeans
A bird with a bad wing
Oh, so blue, baby blue, baby
You were the stranger I knew the best
With those angel eyes, you were a wild liar
I was the savior you never asked for but I tried
And I would until I died, oh
How many ways did I say love you?
Did I say I love you?
But you just couldn't give it back
You were a Hollywood daydream
My beautiful sad thing
Oh, so blue, baby blue, yeah
You were torn like your ripped jeans
A bird with a bad wing
Oh, so blue, baby blue, baby
You were cold like a winter sky
Yeah you are so blue, baby blue, yeah
You were rare like the northern lights
I wonder was it true, was it true, yeah
You were a Hollywood daydream
My beautiful sad thing
Oh, so blue, baby blue, yeah
You were torn like your ripped jeans
A bird with a bad wing
Oh, so blue, baby blue, baby
Credits
Writer(s): Winona Oak, Andrew Michael Wells, Sarah Alison Solovay, Victoria Ryann Zaro, Luke Albert Carney Niccoli
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