It′s not the message I've been sending
All of the colors, bleeding from my head
All of the colors, paint a picture in my head
Falling apart, but it's perfectly perfect
Like they said, nothings perfect
But this pictures perfect
Everything was worth it in the end
You set it straight, I turned it
But the glass gets dirty, around 11: 30
The prophet told me everything
All of the colors, bleeding from my head
All of the colors, paint a picture in my head
It′s Falling apart, but it′s perfectly perfect
Like they say, nothings perfect
But this pictures perfect
Everything was worth it in the end
You set it straight, I turned it
But the glass gets dirty, around 11: 30
Like they say, nothings perfect
But this pictures perfect
Everything was worth it in the end
You set it straight, I turned it
But the glass gets dirty, around 11: 30