Artistry - text
I let every thought,
thread a weft of yarn,
weaving through the warps
a tapestry of us...
thread a weft of yarn,
weaving through the warps
a tapestry of us...
If I make my arms,
the home you seek,
If I sway my brush,
Would I capture thee?
the home you seek,
If I sway my brush,
Would I capture thee?
If I hang your scars
in a gallery
as a work of artistry...
in a gallery
as a work of artistry...
May I clean your slate & wipe your conscience,
lay it on another shelf,
I'll be anything you ever ask.
I'll take your memories upon myself
If you keep my thoughts & thieve my wisdom,
I will find another shell,
I don't ever want to be the selfish reason,
you don't ever find yourself.
lay it on another shelf,
I'll be anything you ever ask.
I'll take your memories upon myself
If you keep my thoughts & thieve my wisdom,
I will find another shell,
I don't ever want to be the selfish reason,
you don't ever find yourself.
I felt every thought
claw the strands apart,
weaving into knots
a travesty of us...
claw the strands apart,
weaving into knots
a travesty of us...
If I stay my arms & I pull your sleeve,
If I snap my brush
Would you trust in me?
If I snap my brush
Would you trust in me?
If I trace your scars,
with the broken piece,
as a work of artistry...
with the broken piece,
as a work of artistry...
May I clean your slate & wipe your conscience,
lay it on another shelf,
I'll be anything you ever ask.
I'll take your memories upon myself
If you keep my thoughts & thieve my wisdom,
I will find another shell,
I don't ever want to be the selfish reason,
you don't ever find yourself.
lay it on another shelf,
I'll be anything you ever ask.
I'll take your memories upon myself
If you keep my thoughts & thieve my wisdom,
I will find another shell,
I don't ever want to be the selfish reason,
you don't ever find yourself.
Watching the needle thread through every pore,
She told me shading made everything more
beautiful, but I don't see it at all,
I'm more deranged than before.
She told me shading made everything more
beautiful, but I don't see it at all,
I'm more deranged than before.
Standing in paint as it pools on the ground,
colours of empathy blending with doubt,
witnessing everything melting around
until I drown...
colours of empathy blending with doubt,
witnessing everything melting around
until I drown...
May I clean your slate & wipe your conscience,
lay it on another shelf,
I'll be anything you ever ask.
I'll take your memories upon myself
If you keep my thoughts & thieve my wisdom,
I will find another shell,
I don't ever want to be the selfish reason,
you don't ever find yourself.
lay it on another shelf,
I'll be anything you ever ask.
I'll take your memories upon myself
If you keep my thoughts & thieve my wisdom,
I will find another shell,
I don't ever want to be the selfish reason,
you don't ever find yourself.
May I clean your slate & wipe your conscience,
lay it on another shelf,
I'll be anything you ever ask.
I'll take your memories upon myself
If you keep my thoughts & thieve my wisdom,
I will find another shell,
I don't ever want to be the selfish reason,
you don't ever find yourself.
lay it on another shelf,
I'll be anything you ever ask.
I'll take your memories upon myself
If you keep my thoughts & thieve my wisdom,
I will find another shell,
I don't ever want to be the selfish reason,
you don't ever find yourself.
Reklama
Reklama
Philosophy
- Demons
- Oceans
- Black Sheep
- Cursed
- With You
- I Belong to You
- Nevermind
- Suitcase
- I Still Know You
- Reality
- Artistry
Reklama
Jacob Lee texty
- 1. I Belong to You
- 2. Demons
- 3. With You
- 4. Secrets
- 5. Oceans
- 6. Ghost
- 7. I Just Know
- 8. Breadcrumbs
- 9. Chariot
- 10. Black Sheep