Work Of Art
paint your perfect day
were not like this
but still we have to find a way
we don't mind this
its hard to fight this pain
its in our blood everyday
the blackness of your eyes
drawing you near us
paint your perfect day
in your perfect world
all by yourself...alone
when theres no one to turn to
times just like this
I want to turn away
and forget about youno reason to delay
I'm just the way I think
painting my life away
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