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