What lies ahead of me, all good things go bad
Strip naked energy, that this used to have
I painted you by numbers, then watched the colour dry
Hated how easy i could tear you apart and hardly try
(Try x5)
Artist inside of me dont you turn to dust
(Dust dust dust)
You must of lied to me to make me believe i was good enough
Got your head in a pimblic sheen
All the wholes like stary streem
Safe and sound in a world you made
Not a song in the world could say
How
I painted you by numbers, then watched the colour dry
Hated how easy i could tear you apart and hardly try
(Try x5)
When i feel whole
All the colours change
Like an open stone
Couldnt feel for the full same
Ame ame
Within your forcefield
All the sessions change
Like an open stone
Theres always someone else to blame
Taste like it feels
Watch when they heal
Got your head in a pimblic sheen
(Taste like it feels)
All the wholes like starry streem
Safe and sound in a world you made
(Watch when they heal)
Not a song in the world could say
I painted you by numbers, then watched the colour dry
Hated how easy i could tear you apart and hardly try