All my friends are turning blue

And I can't sing along with you

Restless nights and scenic feuds

Regret the things we didn't do

They passed us right by

Said all my friends are turning blue

Tender age has gone in gloom

Further away from things to prove

No red lights or interviews

And all we're left with

Are running away

She don't like the way you hold her

Now it all seems far away

All the wet matches we break

Long complaints will dull our needle

Eyes out for greatness

Without shape or distance

Keep head high with doubt in mine

Kill myself or least my time

Black and white to paint a few

Mouth of gas from me to you

Well that's just alright

Now I can't take what I can't find

More rest for the uninspired

Those I wish I never knew

Both thumbs up don't help to choose

If we don't realize

We can't leave

We're never gonna

She don't like the way you hold her

Now it all seems far away

All the wet matches we break

Long complaints will dull our needle

Eyes out for greatness

Without shape or distance

See the world as it sees me

Don't fight the vacancy

Come stand on both bad knees

Guess I never cared enough

Is this you ever meant to be

Ships in the attic your call to free

Unattended mind drowns you slowly