My face is blue My mirror so sad With myself as a picture
I'm done with my last drink My clouds wipe my make up off And under the white The color blue... And red, on the edge of my glass The angel of despair Whispers in my ears
That my face is blue, is livid That my face is in the mirror
I tease myself Be back home late tonight Must have slipped on the pavement Dark with sadness Graze the moon in the gutter Fuck not again And claw my guts out
My face is blue tonight My mirror cries at my reflection Will I see it again someday?