Blue

You're so naive If you wanna talk, just call me
Instead of appearing in my dreams while I'm asleep
I close my eyes And I know you'll be there next to me
Just for the morning sun to rip you from my sheets

Methadone dreams is all I have left to ween me off of you
It's not working yet, it only adds to the color of my blue
I try counting sheep to distract my mind But it's much harder than it seems
Much harder than it seems

Don't wanna lose you And I know it might sound twisted
It's my body's sick addiction to the grief
Don't wanna kill you But I worry about myself sometimes
It's at the point where it's between you or me

Methadone dreams is all I have left to ween me off of you
It's not working yet, it only adds to the color of my blue
I try counting sheep to distract my mind But it's much harder than it seems
Much harder than it seems

Much harder than it seems



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Jeffrey
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