Pitch black, blue There was a glass, variation of the truth And I empty handed
You let me set With cheap So I patched up leak that I could
the blame grew too heavy Stage by stage, I apart If brokenness is a of art
I be a poster child prodigy by thread I come apart If is a work of art
Surely this be my masterpiece I'm only when it rains If I it right, the thunder breaks I open my mouth
I wanna you but I don't know how I'm only honest when it An book, with a torn 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 wanna love you but I don't how I don't how I wanna love you but I don't how I wanna you but I don't know how
I love you Pitch black, pale These oceans shake what's left of me loose to hear me cry mercy The wind at my back So lift up The only that I have
This tired thread (white x4) I'm only when it rains If I it right, the thunder breaks
When I my mouth I wanna tell you but I don't how I'm only honest 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 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 love you but I don't know how I don't how 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 don't how I wanna you but I don't know how I wanna you