Pitch black, pale blue There was a stained glass, variation of - TopicsExpress



          

Pitch black, pale blue There was a stained glass, variation of the truth And I felt empty handed You let me Set sail, with cheap wood So I patched up every leak that I could Till the blame grew too heavy Stage by stage, I tear apart If brokenness is a form of art I must be a poster child prodigy Thread by thread I come apart If brokenness is a work of art Surely this must be my masterpiece Im only honest when it rains If I time it right, the thunder breaks When I open my mouth I wanna tell you but I dont know how Im only honest when it rains An open book, with a torn out page And my inks run out I wanna love you but I dont know how I dont know how No I dont know how I dont know how I wanna love you but I dont know how I dont know how I wanna love you but I dont know how I wanna love you but I dont know how I wanna love you Pitch black, pale blue These wild oceans shake whats left of me And loose just to hear me cry mercy The strong wind at my back So Ill lift up The only sail that I have This tired white thread (white thread) [x4] Im only honest when it rains If I time it right, the thunder breaks When I open my mouth I wanna tell you but I dont know how Im only honest when it rains An open book, with a torn out page And my inks run out I wanna love you but I dont know how Know how Im only honest when it rains If I time it right, the thunder breaks When I open my mouth I wanna tell you but I dont know how Know how Im only honest when it rains An open book, with a torn out page And my inks run out I wanna love you but I dont know how I dont know how I dont know how I dont know how I wanna love you but I dont know how I dont know how I wanna love you but I dont know how I wanna love you but I dont know how I wanna love you
Posted on: Wed, 19 Nov 2014 03:45:32 +0000

Trending Topics



Recently Viewed Topics




© 2015