Smash by PAINTonPAINT

I want to make an image of the things I know I want to be the truth but they keep changing and they don't live up to anything of you - I'm pulling on this foreign hope, I'm gonna find a way to know.

Until I'm perfect inside, I'll hold the things I can hide, until I'm perfect inside, until I'm perfect.

You'll never know what I'm afraid of, I'm changing all the things I'm made of.

Changing all the things I'm made of, I'm changing all the things I'm made of

Take, what's left.

All of the times we're led astray, all of the thoughts waylaid, it's a chaos note that you left for me. It's these broken words that say take, what's left.

I make an image of the things I know I want to be the truth but they keep changing and another colour's bleeding through - trading foreign hopes upon the border line. I'm making space for clearer thoughts of mine.

Until I'm perfect inside, I'll hold the things I can hide, until I'm perfect inside, until I'm perfect.

You'll never know what I'm aware of, I'm smashing all the things I'm scared of.

Smashing all the things I'm scared of.

All of the times we're led astray, all of the thoughts waylaid, it's a chaos note that you left for me. It's these broken words that say take, what's left.

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• electropop
• hiphop conscious illuminati
• nonstop
• power pop
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