Blue


What can they do what will they say,
Am I really just in the way.
My life is blue yes this is true,
Where will I go do they even know.
Who I am what I feel,
Where I'm from is this for real.
What can I do what can I say,
I really just feel like I'm in the way.
Where do I go what do I do,
After all I really feel so blue.
When is my death when will it be,
Will anyone even come come to see me.
Will they laugh or will they cry,
Will they sing their lullaby's.
Will they sneer or will they care,
Will they know I was ever there.
What can I do what can I say,
All I know is how I feel today.

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