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