Pitch black, blue There was a glass, variation of the truth And I empty handed
You let me set cheap wood So I patched up every leak I could
Till the blame 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 time it right, the thunder I open my mouth
I wanna tell you but I know how I'm honest when it rains An open book, with a torn out And my run out
I love you but I don't know how I don't how No I know how I don't how
I wanna love you but I don't how I know how I wanna love you but I know how I love you but I don't know how
I wanna you black, pale blue These wild oceans shake left of me loose Just to hear me cry The strong at my back So I'll up The sail that I have
tired white thread (white x4) I'm honest when it rains If I time it right, the thunder
When I open my I wanna tell you but I know how I'm only when it rains An open book, with a out page
And my run out I wanna love you but I don't how how I'm only when it rains
If I time it right, the thunder When I open my I tell you but I don't know how how I'm only honest when it An open book, a torn out page And my run out I wanna you but I don't know how I don't how I know how I don't how I wanna love you but I know how I know how I wanna you but I don't know how I wanna love you but I know how I wanna you