If the truth be known
It's all a clever disguise
On this mighty throne
Sits a king who slowly dies
The queen is gone
I think she lost her head
Will I carry on
Or will they carry me out instead?
I'm running out of reasons
To keep it under my hat
'Cause I'll tell you where it's at
I'm blue, dressed in black
I'm blue, dressed in black
I'm blue, dressed in black
I'm blue, dressed in black
While inside I grieve
I wear this mask of pretend
It's all make-believe
I'm only fooling myself again
I tell myself I'm healing
'Til my fiction turns to fact
But it's all part of the act
I'm blue, dressed in black
I'm blue, dressed in black
I'm blue, dressed in black
I'm blue, dressed in black

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