Pitch black, pale was a stained glass, variation of the truth And I felt handed
You let me set With wood So I patched up every leak that I
Till the blame too heavy Stage by stage, I tear If brokenness is a of art
I must be a child prodigy Thread by thread I come If brokenness is a of art
Surely this must be my I'm only honest it rains If I time it right, the breaks 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 love you but I don't know how I don't how No 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 love you but I don't how
I wanna you black, pale blue These wild oceans what's left of me loose Just to hear me cry The strong wind at my So I'll up The only that I have
This tired thread (white x4) I'm only when it rains If I time it right, the breaks
I open my mouth I tell 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 how I'm only when it rains
If I time it right, the thunder When I my mouth I wanna tell you but I don't how how I'm honest 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 don't how I know how I love you but I don't know how I know how I wanna love you but I know how I wanna love you but I know how I wanna you