Everything is blueHis pills, his hands, his jeansAnd now I'm covered in the colorsPulled apart at the seamsAnd it's blue, and it's blueEverything is greyHis hair, his smoke, his dreamsAnd now he's so devoid of colorHe don't know what it meansAnd he's blue, and he's blue…
chụt."không được nói chia tay."…
xinh đẹp, em đã khơi mào rồi thì phải chấp nhận dập lửa đấy. trốn thì hèn lắm.…
he was sunshine, i was midnight rainhe wanted it comfortable, i wanted that painhe wanted a bride, i was making my own namechasing that fame, he stayed the sameall of me changed like midnight…
đi làm trễ thì tự dưng lại có người yêu.…
với em anh chỉ là thuốc an thầnvới em anh chỉ là, thằng bạn thân.…