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