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
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.
- Halsey
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