The ink has crusted
Cracked a velvet red
Portraits of ashen truth
Lover
Don't know why you said I couldn't be
Fervent
Pain paints blue (reciprocating blind infractions)
Stroke the used (a canvas brushed with our detachments)
Now we're fighting against the waves that crafted all that we had worked on
Oh dear look what we've done
For these labours
Have cut hands
And the blood that from them will always paint a picture of
My spite has turned on you
The palette is codependent
What if I, what if I, what if I
Let you down
I can't let you down
I can't let you down
Crown my heart and fill it with your notions
Of learning pain
Instead of learning me
I'm blending a new tone
Blacks rot, blood clots to stop our souls
From keeping the door ajar
I'm blending a new tone
The pain of you relying on me
The pain of you relying on me
Subservient to the finest oils
Subservient to the pastel shades
Broken Hymns - The Pain of You Relying on Me Lyrics
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The ink has crusted
Cracked a velvet red
Portraits of ashen truth
Lover
Don't know why you said I couldn't be
Fervent
Pain paints blue (reciprocating blind infractions)
Stroke the used (a canvas brushed with our detachments)
Now we're fighting against the waves that crafted all that we had worked on
Oh dear look what we've done
For these labours
Have cut hands
And the blood that from them will always paint a picture of
My spite has turned on you
The palette is codependent
What if I, what if I, what if I
Let you down
I can't let you down
I can't let you down
Crown my heart and fill it with your notions
Of learning pain
Instead of learning me
I'm blending a new tone
Blacks rot, blood clots to stop our souls
From keeping the door ajar
I'm blending a new tone
The pain of you relying on me
The pain of you relying on me
Subservient to the finest oils
Subservient to the pastel shades
Cracked a velvet red
Portraits of ashen truth
Lover
Don't know why you said I couldn't be
Fervent
Pain paints blue (reciprocating blind infractions)
Stroke the used (a canvas brushed with our detachments)
Now we're fighting against the waves that crafted all that we had worked on
Oh dear look what we've done
For these labours
Have cut hands
And the blood that from them will always paint a picture of
My spite has turned on you
The palette is codependent
What if I, what if I, what if I
Let you down
I can't let you down
I can't let you down
Crown my heart and fill it with your notions
Of learning pain
Instead of learning me
I'm blending a new tone
Blacks rot, blood clots to stop our souls
From keeping the door ajar
I'm blending a new tone
The pain of you relying on me
The pain of you relying on me
Subservient to the finest oils
Subservient to the pastel shades
Writer: Caleb Mader
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid