Blue, songs are like tatoos
You know I've been to see before
Crown and anchor me,
Or let me sail away

Blue, there is a song for you
Ink on a pin,
Underneath the skin,
An empty space to fill in

Well, there's so many sinking
Now you gotta keep thinking
You can make it through these waves
Acid, booze, and ass
Needles, guns, and grass
Lots of laughs, lots of laughs

Everybody's saying that
Hell's the hippest way to go
Well, I don't think so, but I'll take a look around it, though
Blue, I love you.

Blue, here is a shell for you
Inside you'll hear a sigh
A foggy lullaby
There is your song from me