I chose your string but you let me go
painted walls red with the distress
I wanted love but I gained myself
without you here, I see common sense
I've got a clear head and a soul to match
won't ever make a mistake like that again
I'll paint my lips red before your neck
I'll create a canvas from all the pain
you're a life lesson, I'm not a rebound
I am independent, I am strong at mind
I will progress to be who I am
with red lips before a broken heart
May 11, 2016
May 11, 2016 at 9:55 AM UTC
I chose your string but you let me go
painted walls red with the distress
I wanted love but I gained myself
without you here, I see common sense
I've got a clear head and a soul to match
won't ever make a mistake like that again
I'll paint my lips red before your neck
I'll create a canvas from all the pain
you're a life lesson, I'm not a rebound
I am independent, I am strong at mind
I will progress to be who I am
with red lips before a broken heart
