| Bluuuuuuuuueeeeeeee
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| Bluuuuuuuuueeeeeeee-ee-ee-ee
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| Blueeeeeeee
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| You don’t know a jack about me
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| I can cry and cry and you will never seeeeee
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| You can try to smack about me
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| I will fly, I will fly and you will never seeeeee yeaaaah
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| What if you never hurt again?
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| And what if you’re eyes deceived you?
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| Would it be when you did learning, then
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| Who cares how people perceive you?
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| Lift up that cup, you half empty full
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| Build yourself up, get one poll me too
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| Whatever you do, just don’t think it rue
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| Yeah, that’s my pla-aa-aan
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| And I need you-uu
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| Yeaaaah-ah-ah
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| In you’re imagination
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| Yes, I doo-oo, I’m scareeed
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| I’ll tell the whole damn nation
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| That i need you and you need me
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| We can smile and smile and they will never seeeeee
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| Would you like to live with me
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| It could be anywhere, possibly in a treeeeeeee
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| It’s easier to fill up a cup to the line
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| Then pull there what’s thereout, perfect everytime
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| I don’t know what that means
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| But I know that me and you are somehow connected to al the shapes of blue
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| And that cup, wich was half-full
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| Is now empty but we can refill
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| Whatever you do, just don’t think it’s rue
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| Yeah, that’s my plaa-aa-aan
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| But I need youu-uu, yeaa-aa-aah
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| In you’re imagination
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| Yes, I doo-oo, I’m scaree-eed
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| I’ll tell the whole damn nation
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| That I need youu-uu, yeaa-aah
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| To feed my imagination
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| Yes, I doo-oo, I’m scaree-eed
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| I’ll tell the whole damn nation
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| It’s easier to fill up a cup to the line
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| Then pull there what’s thereout, perfect everytime
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| I don’t know what that means
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| But I know that me and you are somehow connected to al the shapes of blue |