Pitch black, blue There was a glass, variation of the truth And I felt empty
You let me set With cheap So I patched up every leak I could
Till the blame grew too by stage, I tear apart If brokenness is a of art
I must be a child prodigy by thread I come apart If brokenness is a of art
this must be my masterpiece 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 only honest 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 know how
I wanna love you but I know how I know how I wanna love you but I know how I love you but I don't know how
I wanna you Pitch black, pale These wild oceans shake left of me loose Just to hear me cry The strong at my back So I'll up The only sail that I
This tired white (white x4) 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 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 how I'm honest when it rains
If I time it right, the breaks When I open my I tell you but I don't know how how I'm honest when it rains An open book, with a out page And my run out I wanna love you but I know how I know how I don't how I know how I wanna you but I don't know 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