[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:33.89]Ain't no color paint gonna cover the stains [00:35.81]The pictures on the wall will all remain [00:39.11]And even though he's home now sound and safe [00:41.26]Surrounded by the faces that he places faith [00:44.02]The images visit from the past he witnessed [00:46.90]Can't stay away from the memory [00:49.21]Sticks with each detail embeded in stone [00:52.09]Like he chisels those convictions into his bones [00:55.83]The progress stops and pauses [00:57.71]Spits and sputters like the basment faucet [01:00.21]And its obvious hes lost in his regrets [01:03.71]You can smell it on his breath [01:05.71]Ain't no color paint gonna cover the stains [01:08.39]But now the alcohol is gonna mother the pain [01:11.33]Tuck it away no complaints [01:13.34]Just layin on his back on his backyard under the rain [01:16.83]Take tomorrow but doesn't know how though [01:19.52]For ever swallow theres another to follow [01:23.15]He weaves his way throughout the story [01:25.15]Looking for a new missing piece or a door key [01:28.65]Spirits used to be for celebration [01:30.59]But now they just take him away from the hell thats waitin [01:33.84]Re-up until its three sheets up [01:35.71]And pick a place for the skeletons to meet up [01:38.46]Ain't no color paint gonna cover the stains [01:41.08]But if the oxygen escapes it'll smother the flames [01:44.15]No introduction doesn't speak his own name [01:47.02]Gonna beat them demons at they own game [01:50.19]The sunset rides to the end slopes [01:52.20]Same song echoing outside of the window [01:54.82]You can't grow if the skin don't fit you [01:57.65]Sometimes you gotta get low just to get through [02:00.52]No inspiration left to do your best when [02:03.40]No one hates you more than your reflection [02:06.08]Suffer the shame until it stuffs the drain [02:08.66]He's got two hands and a bucket of paint
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:33.89]Ain't no color paint gonna cover the stains
[00:35.81]The pictures on the wall will all remain
[00:39.11]And even though he's home now sound and safe
[00:41.26]Surrounded by the faces that he places faith
[00:44.02]The images visit from the past he witnessed
[00:46.90]Can't stay away from the memory
[00:49.21]Sticks with each detail embeded in stone
[00:52.09]Like he chisels those convictions into his bones
[00:55.83]The progress stops and pauses
[00:57.71]Spits and sputters like the basment faucet
[01:00.21]And its obvious hes lost in his regrets
[01:03.71]You can smell it on his breath
[01:05.71]Ain't no color paint gonna cover the stains
[01:08.39]But now the alcohol is gonna mother the pain
[01:11.33]Tuck it away no complaints
[01:13.34]Just layin on his back on his backyard under the rain
[01:16.83]Take tomorrow but doesn't know how though
[01:19.52]For ever swallow theres another to follow
[01:23.15]He weaves his way throughout the story
[01:25.15]Looking for a new missing piece or a door key
[01:28.65]Spirits used to be for celebration
[01:30.59]But now they just take him away from the hell thats waitin
[01:33.84]Re-up until its three sheets up
[01:35.71]And pick a place for the skeletons to meet up
[01:38.46]Ain't no color paint gonna cover the stains
[01:41.08]But if the oxygen escapes it'll smother the flames
[01:44.15]No introduction doesn't speak his own name
[01:47.02]Gonna beat them demons at they own game
[01:50.19]The sunset rides to the end slopes
[01:52.20]Same song echoing outside of the window
[01:54.82]You can't grow if the skin don't fit you
[01:57.65]Sometimes you gotta get low just to get through
[02:00.52]No inspiration left to do your best when
[02:03.40]No one hates you more than your reflection
[02:06.08]Suffer the shame until it stuffs the drain
[02:08.66]He's got two hands and a bucket of paint
