The voices in my head have sharp teeth
Bite deep when I least expect it
They go under my skin 'til I feel paper-thin
And I calm down the dial of the cockpit
And I swear that I love you, hate to see you cry
But best believe you're not made for my chaos
You're a fine straight line, I'm full of knots
So I act like a dick, push you off my sinking ship
Make it easy for you to find the exit
'Cause I tend to greet people with goodbye
I'm just damaged goods, would change it if I could
I get dark, oh, I'm too blue for someone as bright as you
I'm just damaged goods, would change it if I could
I'm like rain in Malibu, I'll ruin everything for you
I'm born to be blue, what if I'm born to be blue?
Born to be blue, am I born to be blue?
Well aware that I self-sabotage shit
Oh, I'm making my bed in a casket
God, you're so angel dust, I'm so covered in rust
I can't let you get hit by my bullets
Hide, you can be the target of my knives
I'm just damaged goods, would change it if I could
I get dark, oh, I'm too blue for someone as bright as you
I'm just damaged goods, would change it if I could
I'm like rain in Malibu, I'll ruin everything for you
Born to be blue, what if I'm born to be blue?
Born to be blue, am I born to be blue?
Born to be blue, what if I'm born to be blue?
Born to be blue, am I born to be blue?
I'm just damaged goods, would change it if I could
I get dark, oh, I'm too blue for someone as bright as you
Still in the burning woods, I'd stop the fire if I could
Born to be blue, am I born to be blue?
I'm just damaged goods, would change it if I could
Born to be blue, am I born to be blue?
I'm born to be blue, what if I'm born to be blue?
Born to be blue, am I born to be blue?
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