Pitch black, pale There was a stained glass, variation of the And I felt handed
You let me set With wood So I patched up every leak I could
the blame grew too heavy Stage by stage, I tear If brokenness is a of art
I must be a poster prodigy Thread by thread I come If is a work of art
Surely this must be my I'm only when it rains If I it right, the thunder breaks When I open my
I wanna you but I don't know how I'm only when it rains An book, with a torn out page And my run out
I wanna you but I don't know how I don't how No I don't how I don't how
I wanna love you but I don't how I know how I love you but I don't know how I love you but I don't know how
I love you Pitch black, blue These oceans shake what's left of me loose to hear me cry mercy The strong at my back So lift up The only sail I have
This tired white (white x4) I'm only honest it rains If I it right, the thunder breaks
When I open my I wanna tell you but I know how I'm honest when it rains An book, with a torn out page
And my run out I wanna you but I don't know how how I'm only honest when it
If I time it right, the breaks I open my mouth I wanna tell you but I know how how I'm only honest it rains An open book, a torn out page And my run out I wanna you but I don't know how I know how I don't how I don't how I wanna love you but I know how I don't how I love you but I don't know how I wanna love you but I know how I love you