Wanna be your friend
You don't seem to understand
I'm spewing out words like color and ink
Painting kaleidoscopes when I can't think I
Wanna be your friend
You don't seem to understand
My world's in a bottle
About to topple
Off of a shelf when I'm by myself
Oooh
Paint strokes on my skin
Oooh
Pin holes let the ink drip in
The year of the beast
Wind blowing to the East
I'm holding my heart on my sleeve like a sail
Is it big enough to get us there?
The tide's from the West
And I keep trying my best
But I'm missing pieces to keep it together
Can something with holes last forever?
Oooh
Paint strokes on my skin
Oooh
Pin holes let the ink drip in
Go for what's been tried and true
And I don't know what's better for you
When the world goes
And closes its eyes on you
Who will you really know?
Oooh
Paint strokes on my skin
Oooh
Pin holes let the ink drip in
Oooh
Paint strokes on my skin
Oooh
Pin holes let the ink drip in