Throwing all the paint at the canvas
Tired of pictures in my mind
Hard to say my pain isn't nameless
Cause the source ain't hard to find
Where can I run?
All of my safe houses burned
Maybe there's no place to turn
I see them all the time
Hoping it's alright
Running out of brushes for all of these thoughts
Can't paint them no more
Memory faded for times that I lost
Regrets can't afford
Throwing all the paint at the canvas
Tired of pictures in my mind
Hard to say my pain isn't nameless
Cause the source ain't hard to find
Where can I run?
All of my safe houses burned
Maybe there's no place to turn
