Pitch black, pale blue
There was a stained glass, variation of the truth
And I felt empty handedYou let me set sail
With cheap wood
So I patched up every leak that I couldTill the blame grew too heavy
Stage by stage, I tear apart
If brokenness is a form of artI must be a poster child prodigy
Thread by thread I come apart
If brokenness is a work of art
Surely this must be my masterpiece
I'm only honest when it rains
If I time it right, the thunder breaks
When I open my mouthI wanna tell you but I don't know how
I'm only honest when it rains
An open book, with a torn out page
And my inks run outI wanna love you but I don't know how
I don't know how
No I don't know how
I don't know howI wanna love you but I don't know how
I don't know how
I wanna love you but I don't know how
I wanna love you but I don't know how
I wanna love you
Pitch black, pale blue
These wild oceans shake what's left of me loose
Just to hear me cry mercy
The strong wind at my back
So I'll lift up
The only sail that I haveThis tired white thread
(white thread x4)
I'm only honest when it rains
If I time it right, the thunder breaksWhen I open my mouth
I wanna tell you but I don't know how
I'm only honest when it rains
An open book, with a torn out pageAnd my inks run out
I wanna love you but I don't know how
Know how
I'm only honest when it rainsIf I time it right, the thunder breaks
When I open my mouth
I wanna tell you but I don't know how
Know how
I'm only honest when it rains
An open book, with a torn out page
And my inks run out
I wanna love you but I don't know how
I don't know how
I don't know how
I don't know how
I wanna love you but I don't know how
I don't know how
I wanna love you but I don't know how
I wanna love you but I don't know how
I wanna love you
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