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Hi guys! This song is SO amazing. Bear with me on the lyrics because I'm going off of live performances :) *** Am, F, C, G Am F Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so C G You said your mother only smiled on her TV show Am F You're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope C G I hope you make it to the day you're twenty eight years old Am F You're tripping like you're saturated sunlight C G You're spilling like an overflowing sink Am F You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece C G And I'm tearing through the pages and the ink Am Everything is blue F His pills, his hands, his jeans C And now I'm covered in the colors G Pull apart at the seams Am F It makes me blue C G It makes me blue Am Everything is grey F His hair, his smoke, his dreams C And now he's so devoid of color G He don't know what it means Am F It makes me blue C G It makes me blue Am F You were a vision in the morning when the light came through C G And I've only felt religion when I lay with you Am F Said you'll never be forgiven till your boys are too C G I'm still waking every morning but it's not with you Am F You're tripping like you're saturated sunlight C G You're spilling like an overflowing sink Am F You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece C G And I'm tearing through the pages and the ink Am Everything is blue F His pills, his hands, his jeans C And now I'm covered in the colors G Pull apart at the seams Am F It makes me blue C G It makes me blue Am Everything is grey F His hair, his smoke, his dreams C And now he's so devoid of color G He don't know what it means Am F It makes me blue C G It makes me blue Am F Everything is blue C G Everything is blue Am F Everything is blue C G Everything is blue *Am You were red and you liked me because I was blue *F You touched me and suddenly I turned into a lilac sky *C Then you decided purple *G Just wasn't for you Am Everything is blue F His pills, his hands, his jeans C And now I'm covered in the colors G Pull apart at the seams Am F It makes me blue C G It makes me blue Am Everything is grey F His hair, his smoke, his dreams C And now he's so devoid of color G He don't know what it means Am F It makes me blue C G It makes me blue
Written by Dylan Bauld/Ashley Frangipane
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