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[Intro] C
F
Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so
C G
You said your mother only smiled on her TV show
F Dm
You're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope
Am G
I hope you make it to the day you're twenty-eight years old
F
You're dripping like a saturated sunrise
C G
You're spilling like an overflowing sink
F Dm
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
Am G
And now i'm tearing through the pages and the ink
F
Everything is blue, his pills, his hands, his jeans
C G
And now i'm covered in the colors pull apart at the seams
F Dm Am G
And it's bluuue, and it's bluuue
F
Everything is grey, his hair, his smoke, his dreams
C G
And now he's so devoid of color, he don't know what it means
F Dm Am G
And it's bluuue, and it's bluuue
F
You were a vision in the morning when the light came through
C G
I know I've only felt religion when i've lied with you
F Dm
You said you'll never be forgiven till your boys are too
Am G
And I'm still waking every morning but it's not with you
F
You're dripping like a saturated sunrise
C G
You're spilling like an overflowing sink
F Dm
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
Am G
And now i'm tearing through the pages and the ink
F
Everything is blue, his pills, his hands, his jeans
C G
And now i'm covered in the colors pull apart at the seams
F Dm Am G
And it's bluuue, and it's bluuue
F
Everything is grey, his hair, his smoke, his dreams
C G
And now he's so devoid of color, he don't know what it means
F Dm Am G
And it's bluuue, and it's bluuue
Everything is blue
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