But you just count the clouds
You could sit there forever
Don't feel appreciated
Hey there, Mr. Blue
Poor baby, or what did they do to you
I'm hurting just by listening to what you've been through
Without them you'd be stuck
Believe you
Play the victim and keep me yawning
Sigh and beg for sympathy
How do you expect me to believe
You keep trying
Hey there, Mr. Blue
Inside your white fence
What did they do to you
You can't see past your gate
And maybe we should just give up
Things are getting tense
I'm hurting just by listening to what you've been through
You've had all the luck
Poor baby, or what did they do to you
Blaming others but never
I'm hurting just by listening to what you've been through
Glance out of your window
Play the victim and keep me yawning
Play the victim and keep me yawning
Poor baby, or what did they do to you
Whoa, poor old Mr. Blue
How do you expect me to
How do you expect me to believe
Don't forget you're bored
Hey there, Mr. Blue
Eating off your daddy's plate
They held your hand to walk through
Allowing things to get better
Whoa, poor old Mr. Blue
Oh, quit your whining, it's so boring
The glass house you've created
Once I saw you dip your toe
Times for you ain't tough
Whoa, poor old Mr. Blue
Oh, quit your whining, it's so boring
Hey there, Mr. Blue
And that's your only problem
Past the line at the end of the road
Just try showing them some gratitude
The scene that you're describing
Spending all your wasted taste
The scene that you're describing
It looks like sun to me
Oh, quit your whining, it's so boring
Hey there, Mr. Blue
But frightened you came running home
They fought it out for you