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Colors•Pietro

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

Pietro always had to tell you that people loved you, especially your little brother even though he would never tell you. You then told Pietro that your mom was never proud of you. She never smiled at you, or anyone at that, only her T.V show. That's what made you so full of dope. The fact that you weren't loved when you were 3 or that your mom was a bitch and your dad was a dick. Alcohol was the only thing that can make you happy (not using drugs for dope so go along with it) Pietro could only hope that you would live to be at least 28.

You're dripping like a saturated sunrise
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

Mess or not. You were perfect to Pietro. Even though you're eyes were losing their perfect, bright e/c or that you were losing you mind like an over flowing sink. You were his masterpiece, messed up or not. You were starting to go crazy, fall out (boy) of life but he still loves you.

Everything is blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I'm covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
It makes me blue
It makes me blue

Everything was blue to you. Pietro's favorite sweater, his pants and the anti depressants he made you take. All blue. It covered you, made you go slowly insane. It pulled your strings and tugged on them. The color blue made you sad, and now it was all you felt and saw.

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

The color was lost. Being so sad made you lose the color. Pietro's hair became gray, his words, his dreams and hopes for you and the smoke. He didn't know why, he didn't know why you were so sad when he does everything to help you. And that made him blue.

You were a vision in the morning when the light came through
I know I've only felt religion when I've lied 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

He was your religion. You lied with him about things. You lied to him about things. You felt the need for him after he left. After every morning you woke up without Pietro next to you.

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

Pietro decided that he liked you because of you being different. Everyone was red but you were that special blue. You two came together and you became lilac, his lilac sky. But soon enough he decided that purple wasn't for him, he needed someone red and that made you blue.

Everything is Blue