Ink

To be the artist of your own life Don't hand the brush to anyone To anyone Keep your skills within your core Until they break free, forevermore Forevermore Thats how you beautify your story With things you love With things you love Your body is a canvas And the tattoos tell your story Tell your story But one day you realize They don't fix your problems Fix your problems Some art meant to show Some art is worn to cover (worn to cover) Worn to cover Suffer through the pain Make whole of broken pieces Broken pieces Your art has no rules And your color is full of soul Full of soul Your body is a canvas And tattoos tell your story Tell your story But one day you realize They don't fix your problems Fix your problems Ink that creeps under my skin Under my skin Ink that creeps under my skin Under my skin My body is a canvas And tattoos tell my story Tell my story But one day I realized They don't fix my problems Fix my problems My body is a canvas And the tattoos tell my story Tell my story But one day I realized They don't fix my problems Fix my problems