Strangle hold the sky you couldn’t touch and vindicate it the same way

Articulate how pain is really love and justify destruction

To get your own way - Knuckled-white delusion - Nothing left to say - Your armour is confusion

I cannot defend this anymore.

before we take the bait again…

So tell me why can’t we paint the sky?

When you vindicate mistakes are made and find what you love left behind

I guess nothing’s close to evil anymore.

Deify the one that holds the key, it’s only there to keep you safe

Cast away the courage in your soul to justify illusion

I cannot defend this anymore.

Before we take the bait again…

Why can’t we paint the sky?

When you vindicate mistakes are made and find what you love left behind

I guess nothing’s close to evil.

Why can’t we paint the sky?

When you vindicate mistakes are made and find what you love left behind

I guess nothing’s close to evil.

They say it gets worse before better

While everything fades to a grey

The Postcard is losing its colour

I’ll make a reason to stay

Why can’t we paint the sky?

When you vindicate mistakes are made and find what you love left behind

I guess nothing’s close to evil.

Why can’t we paint the sky?

When you vindicate mistakes are made and find what you love left behind

I guess nothing’s close to evil anymore.