Making Me Blue by Jewel
My body is changing
To fit itself around your shoe
And my insides are aching
To be closer to you
You're like a crevice
Like a crack, not a trace
I can't make myself small enough
To fit in your space
If you come down, if you come down, if you come down
Down off your one-legged horse
Your immortal course
Is making me blue, yeah
You're making me blue, yeah
My limbs are changing
My heart is filled with growing pains
But you are so perfect
A brittle vessel filled with rain
You're like a rock
You're like a razor, like a tack
You're pulse is pale
But your humor's always black
If you come down, if you come down, if you come down
Down off your one-legged horse
Your immortal course
You're making me blue, yeah
You're making me blue, yeah
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