Pitch black, pale was a stained glass, variation of the truth And I felt handed
You let me set cheap wood So I patched up every leak that I
Till the blame grew too Stage by stage, I apart If is a form of art
I must be a poster prodigy Thread by I come apart If brokenness is a of art
Surely this must be my I'm honest when it rains If I it right, the thunder breaks I open my mouth
I tell you but I don't know how I'm only when it rains An open book, with a out page And my run out
I wanna you but I don't know how I don't how No I know how I don't how
I love you but I don't know how I don't how I wanna you but I don't know how I wanna love you but I know how
I wanna you Pitch black, pale These wild oceans shake left of me loose to hear me cry mercy The strong at my back So I'll up The only sail that I
tired white 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 when 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 honest when it rains
If I time it right, the breaks When I open my I wanna tell you but I 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 know how I don't how I love you but I don't know how I know how I love you but I don't know how I wanna love you but I don't how I wanna you