"brush" lyrics
"brush"
Eyes implode from the pressure
Brush
No control in my hand
Brush
Broken machine quickly rusted
Brush
I can't work worth a damn
Brush
Graphite clenching my insight
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Soul drips out like it's smoke
Brush
All my sisters could do this
Brush
I guess I'm just a joke
Man, I wish I could paint you
Brush
Sketch your form and erase you
Brush
Put your face on a canvas
Brush
I wish I never did this
Brush
Mind keeps falling apart now
Brush
Can't keep track of my thoughts
Brush
Colors flashing so quickly
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You stole all that I've got
Brush
Wish I could see the picture
Brush
Wish I could make it real
Brush
All I've got is this song now
Brush
But I guess that's not enough
God, I wish I could paint you
Brush
Rip your skin off
[?] Brush
Blow my ear drums and suffer
Brush
This dissent is my torture
Brush
Man, I wish I could paint you
Brush
Use my hands to create you
Brush
Steady movements and sharp lines
Brush
Fingers using in cut time
Brush
God I wish I could paint you
Brush
I just wish I could be you
Brush
But instead I'm a failure
Brush
Maybe I'll break my fingers
Brush
- AZLyrics
- J
- Jamie Paige Lyrics
album:
"Buttercream" (2022)
where hearts thaw
the patterns of clouds
vessel of stars ~ casket of star
grimoire of alice x locked girl
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