Now that I have you here with me My heart is singing a joyful melody I never had a love so rare So whenever you go I will be there Baby, I love you Now everything is gonna be alright So glad, you're here with me Out of the blue into my heart Wasn't

Everything is And it's blue And he's blue Everything is blue You’re dripping like a saturated sunrise You’re spilling like an overflowing sink You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece And now I’m tearing through the pages and the ink His

And it's blue And he's blue Everything is blue His pills, his hands, his jeans Everything is grey His hair, his smoke, his dreams And now he's so devoid of color You’re dripping like a saturated sunrise You’re spilling like an overflowing sink

Oh whata' groomy day in Newport'verything is sad, sad, sad Yes what a groomy day in Newport everything is sad, sad. You know it's a groomy day in Newport One awhile a time to have a hand What gonna happened to my music What gonna happened to the song Bis

And it's blue And he's blue Everything is blue His pills, his hands, his jeans Everything is grey His hair, his smoke, his dreams And now he's so devoid of color You’re dripping like a saturated sunrise You’re spilling like an overflowing sink

Would it make a difference I'm gonna put on my old blue jeans Gonna walk out of here into the street Would you put up resistance Would you know the real me Me in my old blue jeans And forget everything you know I don't wanna dress up tonight You walk

Everything is (blue) Everything is blueblue (blue) Everything is And you're dripping like a saturated sun (sun) I hope you make it to the day you're 28 years old

Look who's laughing now that you've wasted How many years and you've barely even tasted Anything remotely close to Everything you've boasted about Look who's crying now Hermit crabs and cowry shells Crush beneath his feet as he comes towards you He's

I'm walking on sunset And I'll never reach the end Everything is like a friend Well I'm walking on sunset Watching all the people Like the waves along the shore They hang around he whiskey And every open store All the pretty women