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Everything is blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I'm coverd in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
And it's blue
And it's blue
Everything is grey
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
And now he's so devoid of color
He don't know what it means
And he's blue
And he's blue
Everything is
Everything is
Everything is
Everything is
Everything is blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I'm coverd in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
And it's blue
And it's blue
Everything is grey
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
And now he's so devoid of color
He don't know what it means
And he's blue
And he's blue
Everything is
Everything is
Everything is
Everything is
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