Pitch black, blue There was a stained glass, variation of the And I empty handed
You let me set cheap wood So I patched up leak that I could
the blame grew too heavy Stage by stage, I tear If is a form of art
I must be a child prodigy Thread by thread I come If brokenness is a of art
this must be my masterpiece I'm honest when it rains If I time it right, the breaks I open my mouth
I wanna 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 I know how No I know how I don't how
I wanna love you but I know how I don't how I wanna you but I don't know how I love you but I don't know how
I love you Pitch black, pale These wild oceans shake left of me loose to hear me cry mercy The strong wind at my So lift up The sail that I have
This tired thread (white x4) I'm only honest it rains If I it right, the thunder breaks
When I my mouth I wanna tell you but I know how I'm only honest when it An open book, a torn out page
And my run out I wanna love you but I don't how how I'm only honest when it
If I time it right, the thunder I open my mouth I wanna tell you but I know how how I'm only when it rains 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 don't how I don't how I wanna love you but I don't how I don't how I wanna you but I don't know how I wanna love you but I don't how I wanna you