Blue World

Words like poison arrows

Hurt me to the marrow

They say that lovers must quarrel sometimes

That’s all we seem to do

Ask me the colour of this world of mine

I’d say it was blue

Nights of awkward silence

Living lives of pretence

They say that lovers must quarrel sometimes

That’s all we seem to do

Ask me the colour of this world of mine

I’d say it was blue

Yeah

I’d say it was blue

I’m living in a blue world

Blue Monday’s just another day

When every day’s the same

I need a brighter way

Just a lighter shade of blue

Birds of different feather

Cannot live together

They that lovers must quarrel sometimes

That’s all we seem to do

Ask me the colour of this world of mine

I’d say it was blue

I’d say it was blue

I’m living in a blue world