We paint these pretty pictures, hoping the others will see
Painting life as great as possible
Trying to show how well we work alone
But when the world is quiet and asleep
We find our way back to each other
Only to not speak of it when the sun comes back out
I wish you could have loved me this loudly when we were still one
Aug 18, 2025
Aug 18, 2025 at 3:31 AM UTC
We paint these pretty pictures, hoping the others will see
Painting life as great as possible
Trying to show how well we work alone
But when the world is quiet and asleep
We find our way back to each other
Only to not speak of it when the sun comes back out
I wish you could have loved me this loudly when we were still one