id like to paint the perfect picture of my dreams
a brush stroke from reality
though i know that nothing's ever truly as it seems
and the seems are splitting wide
in my mind
in my heart
in my spine
feels like its tearing me apart
but each line
a work of art
to behold
and i cant hold it in no more
id like to finaly find myself before theres nothing left of me
and i was kind of hoping you might help
cant do this all alone
not by my self
bean trying for years aint getting no where
but the brush is my own
so ill paint the perfect picture of my dreams