I'm painting you pictures on this old canvas All of these letters say, return to sender
And I know that it may never reach you in time
Bleeding out these feelings, I've got nothing left to say
But the pain echoes in my heart, bleeding everywhere All over the pages, the ink still remains in my pain
And I don't know how to recover, I wrote down these statements in hurt It grips me like songs I keep replaying in my head
These songs I replay in my mind Bleeding out these feelings, I've got nothing left to say
But the pain echoes in my heart, bleeding everywhere All over the pages, the ink still remains in my pain
All over the pages, the ink still remains in my pain