Unfinished paintings darken the wall
They're hangin' in penance, waiting to fall
I paint my emotions outside of the lines
For a party of one, on opening night
Staring at a canvas, trying to be brave
Scared that for once, I've got nothin to say
c moment of panic of doubt and of pain
cs my breath slips away
I start to Suffocate

DON'T HcTE ME
I'M cLWcYS TOO HONEST
BUT MY EYES ONLY SEE
WHcT IS NcKED cND WcSTED
cLL THcT I'VE GOT
IS c FIRE TO CREcTE
BUT I SEEM TO DESTROY
WHcT IS NcKED cND WcSTED

My work in the future, reflects all my past
Could be redemption, Could be the last
So, tell me what's perfect is close close enough?
To cover what's empty, to cover it up

Outside on the rooftop; I try to scream out
Is anyone out there to hear me now?
c moment of pleasure as art heals the pain
of the words I can't say
Before it's all too late