Petals In The Grass

Habitually Blue

An unhappy existence
A dismal view
I'm guilty of being
Habitually blue

Gloomy reflections
Constantly come through
I'm guilty of being
Habitually blue

Sometimes I can't believe
The pains that did accrue
I'm guilty of being
Habitually blue

Relentless melancholy
Does pursue
I'm guilty of being
Habitually blue

I'll gather up my sorrows
Bid everyone adieu
Condemned to always being
Habitually blue



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