Hearts are heavy,
for they are many
and I’m one.
It’s alarming
how I’ve been charming
everyone.
You paint me on to be the one after which everyone chases.
Have I become a legion of so many beautiful faces?
The lullabies, they justify all of my changeable places.
You paint me on, and when it's done, maybe I'm me when I'm naked.
See my colors?
Do you wonder
where they’ll go?
Are we martyred
by our armor?
I don’t know.
You paint me on to be the one after which everyone chases.
Have I become a legion of so many beautiful faces?
The lullabies, they justify all of my changeable places.
You paint me on, and when it's done, maybe I'm me when I'm naked. 本帖最後由 ac122544 於 2015-7-26 19:48 編輯
