When hell arrives
Tears may wipe it clean
When darkness comes
Wash your blues off
There's a hot spot
It's so cold out
I want to dive in
But I think not
Drawn towards
The blue
The blue
Drawn towards
The blue
The blue
It's not as warm though
As it seems
It's just fire
For our friends
Still too strong
But how I long
How I long
For the blue
Drawn towards
The blue
The blue
Drawn towards
The blue
The blue
The blue
The blue
The blue
The blue
The blue
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