Now when you paint, you've got to do it in a correct way. But make sure not to leave any lines. Otherwise you'll have to cover them up. If however you do, make sure you do it smoothly. That way no one could ever see them and your mistake will be hidden*
Blink Now your mind begins to think Did they see Where could they be EXACTLY! Maybe I'm overthinking What does it matter. It's all the same. It's blended as best as could be. No one will ever know of the ***** deed that I did.
Up and down Continous in repeat May I speak I fell in weak Now I reek I be No wait I bleed These lines of imperfection But twist them to a misconception Addiction to it I'm used to it
**** IT, AGAIN?? No worries. I'll just fix it.
But what do they know They can't identify Someone of wrong That seems right But honeslty They seep And they're seen For a Reason. I bleed these Because the tension is to hard for me The vessel is corrupt And enough is enough But it's too rough When these lines bleed A release Of ease To please Me Of everything That others don't see Is pushed onto me I'm free I'm relieved Wait... He seen...
WAIT PLEASE DON'T LEAVE
Lines that lie of his life Of an addicts attic for a long time Never enough so bundle it up Exposed to the lies No more I swear I'll try But how can you say that won't When you can go behind my back And just take another pack And just continue off track From your pact
Ah forget it...it's useless
You can't see meaning with out looking at both meanings. So stay off of them