Cifras
Colors

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                             F 
Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so
                               C                                               G 
You said your mother only smiled on her TV show
                           F                                                         Dm 
You're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope
                         Am                                                           G 
I hope you make it to the day you're twenty-eight years old
                   F 
You're dripping like a saturated sunrise
                   C                                                     G 
You're spilling like an overflowing sink
                 F                                                                 Dm 
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
                           Am                                                             G 
And now i'm tearing through the pages and the ink
                                 F 
Everything is blue, his pills, his hands, his jeans
                           C                                                       G 
And now i'm covered in the colors pull apart at the seams
                       F   Dm                       Am  G 
And it's bluuue, and it's bluuue
                                 F 
Everything is grey, his hair, his smoke, his dreams
                             C                                                         G 
And now he's so devoid of color, he don't know what it means
                       F   Dm                       Am  G 
And it's bluuue, and it's bluuue
                         F 
You were a vision in the morning when the light came through
                         C                                                         G 
I know I've only felt religion when i've lied with you
                                   F                                                     Dm 
You said you'll never be forgiven till your boys are too
                               Am                                                       G 
And I'm still waking every morning but it's not with you
                   F 
You're dripping like a saturated sunrise
                   C                                                     G 
You're spilling like an overflowing sink
                 F                                                                 Dm 
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
                           Am                                                             G 
And now i'm tearing through the pages and the ink
                                 F 
Everything is blue, his pills, his hands, his jeans
                           C                                                       G 
And now i'm covered in the colors pull apart at the seams
                       F   Dm                       Am  G 
And it's bluuue, and it's bluuue
                                 F 
Everything is grey, his hair, his smoke, his dreams
                             C                                                         G 
And now he's so devoid of color, he don't know what it means
                       F   Dm                       Am  G 
And it's bluuue, and it's bluuue
Everything is blue