You painted me green as if I wore false jealousy Now I can't erase or rinse these colors clean of me You wore me the best but now I carry the weight My inaction a rock between both shoulder blades I gave the best of me I'm wide awake, stained and painted green Ascetic draped in vanity Your trial, your court, come clean You painted me green as if I wore false jealousy (On my sleeve) Now I can't erase or rinse these colors clean of me I want to see you feel I want it to hurt