Turning the Sky Blue
Its like getting tired of sex
Or like actually loving your ex
Like writing blank checks
Naming your cat rex
Its hard to explain
It fills us with pain
Its on the brain
Like a coke stain
What if the impossible came true
Thats exactly what i aim to do
Or I'll just tell my plans to you
How Im going to turn the sky blue
Its all in my head
These words i bled
Until im finally dead
Lying in my bed
But it will go 'til the end
A hand is what i lend
I dont mean to offend
Wounds are what I mend
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