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