Had to stay in the blue dream
Make everything better than it seemed
Make it feel blue
Not the sad kind
More like the summer sky
Couldn’t stand to look at you two
Figured I could die
Just wanted things to be perfect
Go my way
Though it was never a fair game
Set myself up to lose
So I just sat there
Smoking away all the blues
The blue dream wasn’t like the summer
Not the summer it seemed
More like the winter blue
Caught in the coldest of dreams
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