Beau Suicide Lyrics - Singles - Soror Dolorosa

My face is blue 

My mirror so sad 

With myself as a picture 

I'm done with my last drink 

My clouds wipe my make up off 

And under the white 

The color blue... 

And red, on the edge of my glass 

The angel of despair 

Whispers in my ears 

That my face is blue, is livid 

That my face is in the mirror 

I tease myself 

Be back home late tonight 

Must have slipped on the pavement 

Dark with sadness 

Graze the moon in the gutter 

Fuck not again 

And claw my guts out