Biography:
Ashley Nicolette Frangipane, known professionally as Halsey, is an American singer and songwriter. Her stage name is a reference to the Halsey Street station of the New York City Subway in Brooklyn, and is an anagram of her first name. Halsey's music is categorized as indie pop ballads, usually based on her personal experiences. Her awards and nominations include four Billboard Music Awards, four iHeartRadio Music Awards, two Teen Choice Awards, one GLAAD Media Award
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Other songs:
- Alone
- Bad At Love
- Castle
- Castle (acoustic Version)
- Clementine
- Colors
- Coming Down
- Drive
- Drive /
- Empty Gold
- Eyes Closed
- Finally // Beautiful Stranger
- Finally//beautiful Stranger
- For Ruby
- Garden
- Gasoline
- Gasoline.
- Ghost
- Ghost (acoustic)
- Graveyard
- Halsey Medley
- Haunting
- Hold Me Down
- Hurricane
- I Walk The Line
- Is There Somewhere
- New Americana
- Nightmare
- Now Or Never
- Roman Holiday
- Sorry
- Strangers
- Trouble
- Walls Could Talk
- Without Me
- You Should Be Sad
- Young God
- Control
- 100 Letters
- Angel On Fire
- Badlands
- Borrowing
- Colors Pt Ii
- Colors Stripped
- Devil In Me
- Dont Play
- Eyes Closed Stripped
- Fuck Yourself
- Heaven In Hiding
- Holding On
- Hopeless
- Hurricane Stripped
- Lie
- Not Afraid Anymore
- Sos
- Strange Love
- Strangers Stripped
- The Prologue
- Tilt You Back
- Tokyo Narita
- Trouble Stripped
- You Can Find Me In The Kingdom
- Youth
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Intro: Am F C G
Am F
Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so
C G
You said your mother only smiled on her TV show
Am F
You're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope
C G
I hope you make it to the day you're twenty eight years old
Am F
You're tripping like you're saturated sunlight
C G
You're spilling like an overflowing sink
Am F
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
C G
And I'm tearing through the pages and the ink
Am
Everything is blue
F
His pills, his hands, his jeans
C
And now I'm covered in the colors
G
Pull apart at the seams
Am F
It makes me blue
C G
It makes me blue
Am
Everything is grey
F
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
C
And now he's so devoid of color
G
He don't know what it means
Am F
It makes me blue
C G
It makes me blue
Am F
You were a vision in the morning when the light came through
C G
And I've only felt religion when I lay with you
Am F
Said you'll never be forgiven till your boys are too
C G
I'm still waking every morning but it's not with you
Am F
You're tripping like you're saturated sunlight
C G
You're spilling like an overflowing sink
Am F
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
C G
And I'm tearing through the pages and the ink
Am
Everything is blue
F
His pills, his hands, his jeans
C
And now I'm covered in the colors
G
Pull apart at the seams
Am F
It makes me blue
C G
It makes me blue
Am
Everything is grey
F
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
C
And now he's so devoid of color
G
He don't know what it means
Am F
It makes me blue
C G
It makes me blue
Am F
Everything is blue
C G
Everything is blue
Am F
Everything is blue
C G
Everything is blue
Am
You were red and you liked me because I was blue
F
You touched me and suddenly I turned into a lilac sky
C
Then you decided purple
G
Just wasn't for you
Am
Everything is blue
F
His pills, his hands, his jeans
C
And now I'm covered in the colors
G
Pull apart at the seams
Am F
It makes me blue
C G
It makes me blue
Am
Everything is grey
F
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
C
And now he's so devoid of color
G
He don't know what it means
Am F
It makes me blue
C G
It makes me blue
Am F
Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so
C G
You said your mother only smiled on her TV show
Am F
You're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope
C G
I hope you make it to the day you're twenty eight years old
Am F
You're tripping like you're saturated sunlight
C G
You're spilling like an overflowing sink
Am F
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
C G
And I'm tearing through the pages and the ink
Am
Everything is blue
F
His pills, his hands, his jeans
C
And now I'm covered in the colors
G
Pull apart at the seams
Am F
It makes me blue
C G
It makes me blue
Am
Everything is grey
F
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
C
And now he's so devoid of color
G
He don't know what it means
Am F
It makes me blue
C G
It makes me blue
Am F
You were a vision in the morning when the light came through
C G
And I've only felt religion when I lay with you
Am F
Said you'll never be forgiven till your boys are too
C G
I'm still waking every morning but it's not with you
Am F
You're tripping like you're saturated sunlight
C G
You're spilling like an overflowing sink
Am F
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
C G
And I'm tearing through the pages and the ink
Am
Everything is blue
F
His pills, his hands, his jeans
C
And now I'm covered in the colors
G
Pull apart at the seams
Am F
It makes me blue
C G
It makes me blue
Am
Everything is grey
F
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
C
And now he's so devoid of color
G
He don't know what it means
Am F
It makes me blue
C G
It makes me blue
Am F
Everything is blue
C G
Everything is blue
Am F
Everything is blue
C G
Everything is blue
Am
You were red and you liked me because I was blue
F
You touched me and suddenly I turned into a lilac sky
C
Then you decided purple
G
Just wasn't for you
Am
Everything is blue
F
His pills, his hands, his jeans
C
And now I'm covered in the colors
G
Pull apart at the seams
Am F
It makes me blue
C G
It makes me blue
Am
Everything is grey
F
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
C
And now he's so devoid of color
G
He don't know what it means
Am F
It makes me blue
C G
It makes me blue
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