[Intro] C

              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