"PAINTING PICTURES" lyrics

I can't love myself
And I know that I love you, my dear
Life just so unfair
Baby, sing a song where it's just like this
I prayed with your touched tonight
Wondering, oh, if that's alright
And I cannot do it sometimes
We'll get what I left back in a while
Yeah

Chain-smoking with it, on your phone closing (hit me up)
Placing my love in the wrong places, I figured such
Days gone on trying to break those walls down that you put up
Fate, monster in my fucking face now, I need space now
I'm tired of painting pictures for all
These motherfuckers that just don't get it
I been trying to plant down my feet
But the water around me just keep on spinning
All this money up to my knees
Don't mean a thing if it ain't you here with me
Playing it back 'cause I whip myself
To the bones the way the pieces keep dripping
Self-destruct to fend through all these fucking thoughts I got in my head
I'm stressing out, I'm breaking down
Will somebody get this gun out of my head?
So fuck it all, fuck the fame
Fuck this money, swear this shit got me mad
Just let the bitch serenade
Sticking it to this symphony inside my head

I can't love myself
But I know that I love you my dear
Life just so unfair
Baby sing a song where it's just like this
I prayed with your touched tonight
Wondering, oh, if that's alright
And I cannot do it sometimes
We'll get what I left back in a while
Yeah

(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

I can't love myself
But I know that I love you, my dear
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Life just so unfair
Baby, sing a song where it's just like this
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
I prayed with your touched tonight
Wondering, oh, if that's alright
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
And I cannot do it sometimes
We'll get what I left back in a while
Yeah

(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)