What lies ahead of me, all good things go bad Strip naked energy, that this used to have I painted you by numbers, then watched the colour dry Hated how easy i could tear you apart and hardly try (Try x5) Artist inside of me dont you turn to dust (Dust dust dust) You must of lied to me to make me believe i was good enough Got your head in a pimblic sheen All the wholes like stary streem Safe and sound in a world you made Not a song in the world could say How I painted you by numbers, then watched the colour dry Hated how easy i could tear you apart and hardly try (Try x5) When i feel whole All the colours change Like an open stone Couldnt feel for the full same Ame ame Within your forcefield All the sessions change Like an open stone Theres always someone else to blame Taste like it feels Watch when they heal Got your head in a pimblic sheen (Taste like it feels) All the wholes like starry streem Safe and sound in a world you made (Watch when they heal) Not a song in the world could say I painted you by numbers, then watched the colour dry Hated how easy i could tear you apart and hardly try