The white of your eyes and the red fire of the sky well brush love to conspire
To cover up my dark mind
The brown of your hair melts from the colors of you words that bind each other
They’ll fix me up and hold me down safe from the black which I found
Oh yellow heart one day you’ll find mine
its blue and bland and painted with lines
But You’ll make things green again
This orange sky without your yellow hair has left my red heart feeling bare
This black night stained with words you never said
Your blue eyes mixed with my red heart has left my skin purple and dark
Yet mixed with the white of my sheets leaves me light blue and sweet
Oh yellow heart one day you’ll find mine
its blue and bland and painted with lines
But You’ll make things green again
Whoa X1000
Oh yellow heart one day you’ll find mine
its blue and bland and painted with lines
But You’ll make things green again
You made me believe I was
The reason you stuck around
When you left I realized
I was not the exception- but in fact the rule
So in self defense -I changed my ways
Because it hurt too much to know I was not enough
I did nothing wrong and yet she is gone
I need to let go
So I think I’ve figured out
Why its so hard to forgive
Because she carries herself around
As if she’s oh so caring
But now I know why there are so many eyes
Searching for why she’s gone
But never blame yourself for someone hating themselves
Right in front of you
I need to let go
Cuz its not ok anymore
To think I need to be something more
Than I am
You threw me under the bus so you wouldn’t feel the pain
And I just grinned and bared it cuz I thought you felt the same
A life without reward is a hard life to lead
And if pain makes you grow, A giant I’ll be
I’m so broken I never
Thought I’d end up like those bleeding hearts
But time has shown im not immune
Yet in time I will mend, I will mend these wounds
Now only
The part of the whole
Is on display
The peak breaks from the clouds to see the day
To see the day
To see the day I’ll make today
...Mine
Want it all to stop but i’ll never say it
And now any truth taste like poison
By each bed stands a ghost
who eats your dreams and steals your hopes
In each thought stands the past
yelling, screaming look back, I looked back and
Now only the part of the whole, is on display
The peak breaks from the clouds to see the day
To see the day
To see the day Ill make today
...Mine
She feeds me pear shaped words
they are hard to swallow
credits
released June 15, 2012
Recorded at Panda Studios by Scott Goodrich
Mix and Mastered by Sam Pura
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