Your strokes they were just so truthless Your colours they made me ruthless Made me stand and stare at my reflection You told me my eyes were just perfection You let me finish dreaming But it turns I was hopeless You painted my picture Never let me see the truth Of what canvas holds And when you hung it up in my heart I never felt so cheated Those eyes you tried to perfect They weren'tΒ Β mine Those lips, rose and red They never lived Your black frame lied like like a raven Showed me a picture I never was in
This about being cheated on just in a more creative way, so basically he painted another girl not her