Everything is blue His pills, his hands, his jeans And now i'm covered in the colors pull apart at the seams
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 it's blue
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- - - Yes, the song is really random and I was just listening to it but that not the point. THE POINT IS omg this edit looks so good I'm crying (why I have the impression that I'm going to hate it by morning ih...)
But yeh thsi is an edit for my new book (just like the others from the last chapter) and if you want to can check it out.
