BlueSongs are like tattoosYou know I've been to sea beforeCrown and anchor meOr let me sail away
Hey, blueThere is a song for youInk on a pinUnderneath the skinAn empty space to fill in
Well, there's so many sinking nowYou gotta keep thinkingYou can make it through these wavesAcid, booze, and assNeedles, guns, and grassLots of laughs
Lots of laughs
Everybody's saying thatHell's the hippest way to goWell, I don't think soBut I'm gonna take a look around it, thoughBlue, I love you
Blue, there is a shell for youInside you'll hear a sighA foggy lullabyThеre is your song from me
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