Title: Came Blue
Artist: Smog
Composer(s): Bill Callahan
Lyric:
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
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