Texty: Smog. Accumulation None. Came Blue.

There's a hunger
In my hands
I try to rub in
Into your body
But I don't believe
In this
I don't believe
In you
I don't believe in me

I came blue, came blue
Came blue, came blue

Your eyes are drunk
Why don't you close them
I came blue, came blue, came blue, came blue
Your eyes are drunk
Why don't you close them
I came blue
Like i pictured you to do?
I came blue
To do?
Twenty seven years
I came blue
And there is still a hunger
I came blue, I came blue
I came blue, I came blue
Came blue, came...