"Everything Turns Blue" lyrics

"Everything Turns Blue"

I've been living without you here and it's alright
I'd been looking for a way out a long time
I've been living without you here and I can fight
I've been living softly my whole life

To smoke, to dance, to fly
To breathe into the night
It falls and everything turns blue
To fuck, to feel the same in the end
To hurt, to steal
You were so unreal

I've been thinking about you, heavy on my mind
I've been losing days here, do you know what that's like?
I've been thinking about you, you fucked me up in my dreams
What do I have to do to heal you out of me?

To smoke, to dance, to fly
To breathe into the night
It falls and everything turns blue
To fuck, to feel the same in the end
To hurt, to steal
You were so unreal

To smoke, to dance, to fly
To breathe into the night
It falls and everything turns blue
To fuck, to feel the same in the end
To hurt, to steal
You were so unreal

You were, you were so unreal
You were, you were, you were so unreal


Writer(s): Chelsea Wolfe
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