The Company Won't Colour Me
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 dripping like a saturated sunlight
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
And now I'm tearing through the pages and the ink
Everything is blue
Everything was blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I'm covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
And it's blue
And makes me blue
And it's blue
And makes me blue
Everything is grey
Everything was grey
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
His hair, his smokes, his dreams
And now he's so devoid of color
He don't know what it means
Doesn't know what it means
And he's blue
And makes me blue
And he's blue
And makes me blue
You were a vision in the morning when the light came through
You were a vision in the morning when the lights came through
I know I've only felt religion when I've lied with you
I know I've only feel religion when I'm lying with you
You said you'll never be forgiven 'til your boys are too
And I'm still waking every morning but it's not with you
You're dripping like a saturated sunrise
You're dripping like a saturated sunlight
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
And now I'm tearing through the pages and the ink
Everything is blue
Everything was blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I'm covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
Torn apart at the seams
And it's blue
And makes me blue
And it's blue
And makes me blue
Everything is grey
Everything was grey
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
His hair, his smokes, his dreams
And now he's so devoid of color
He don't know what it means
Doesn't know what it means
And he's blue
And makes me blue
And he's blue
And makes me blue
Everything is blue
Everything is blue
Everything is blue
Everything is blue
You were red and you liked me 'cause I was blue
You were red and you liked me because I was blue
You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky
And you decided purple just wasn't for you
Everything is blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I'm covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
Torn apart at the seams
And it's blue
And makes me blue
And it's blue
And makes me blue
Everything is grey
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
His hair, his smokes, his dreams
And now he's so devoid of color
He don't know what it means
Doesn't know what it means
And he's blue
And makes me blue
And he's blue
And makes me blue
Everything is blue
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 dripping like a saturated sunlight
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
And now I'm tearing through the pages and the ink
Everything is blue
Everything was blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I'm covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
And it's blue
And makes me blue
And it's blue
And makes me blue
Everything is grey
Everything was grey
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
His hair, his smokes, his dreams
And now he's so devoid of color
He don't know what it means
Doesn't know what it means
And he's blue
And makes me blue
And he's blue
And makes me blue
You were a vision in the morning when the light came through
You were a vision in the morning when the lights came through
I know I've only felt religion when I've lied with you
I know I've only feel religion when I'm lying with you
You said you'll never be forgiven 'til your boys are too
And I'm still waking every morning but it's not with you
You're dripping like a saturated sunrise
You're dripping like a saturated sunlight
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
And now I'm tearing through the pages and the ink
Everything is blue
Everything was blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I'm covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
Torn apart at the seams
And it's blue
And makes me blue
And it's blue
And makes me blue
Everything is grey
Everything was grey
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
His hair, his smokes, his dreams
And now he's so devoid of color
He don't know what it means
Doesn't know what it means
And he's blue
And makes me blue
And he's blue
And makes me blue
Everything is blue
Everything is blue
Everything is blue
Everything is blue
You were red and you liked me 'cause I was blue
You were red and you liked me because I was blue
You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky
And you decided purple just wasn't for you
Everything is blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I'm covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
Torn apart at the seams
And it's blue
And makes me blue
And it's blue
And makes me blue
Everything is grey
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
His hair, his smokes, his dreams
And now he's so devoid of color
He don't know what it means
Doesn't know what it means
And he's blue
And makes me blue
And he's blue
And makes me blue
Everything is blue
Credits
Writer(s): Mathew Lunn, Owen Richards, Thomas Craigen, Stuart Jones
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