Step one is growing out of your gloom
And then step two is covering up the tattoo
Step three is when it all goes to black
And then you're there right back where you started
That's the truth

And you have days of fun
Where you clean and run
And you throw out the unhealthy food
And there are days you wake
You have a drink and bake
And the next thing you know, there's the moon

Oh
Should I dye my hair blue?
Or should I let it fade
Till it all gets through to you
Or let my eyes turn red
Until I'm playing dead
And the storm is coming on too
We could get matching clothes
And sing "and so it goes"
As it all comes crashing down
Or I could stay inside
Work on a song and cry
Cause I've got some undefined blues

Backstage and my nose is bleeding
You were curled up reading Fear and Loathing as we waited our turn
I do pre-show squats
Without a second thought
I had so much energy to burn

And we got on stage
And for the first real time
We were book and page, verse and rhyme
You played guitar, I did the lines
We've had our good times
We'd split that night at dinner but I still remember it fine

Oh
Should I dye my hair blue?
Or should I let it fade
Till it all gets through to you
Or let my eyes turn red
Until I'm playing dead
And the storm is coming on too
We could get matching clothes
And sing "and so it goes"
As it all comes crashing down
Or I could stay inside
Work on a song and cry
Cause I've got some undefined blues

Cause I've got some undefined blues
Cause I've got some undefined blues
(Cause I've got some undefined blues)
(Cause I've got some undefined blues)