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