Comfortable in your arms
Without the hurt you paint my heart
Unfinished amotional art
Still you wield your paintbrush with harm
Add more colors and each one smarts
Pain builds, I fall as you perform
Deceive though I know who you are
Can't hide behind harsh words
Few can't see you've painted a lie
Though it hurts that you'd try
And give me a painted disguise
Paint thickens, still I'm not far
Paint on, though my voice will be heard
Each stroke of your arm-one more scar
There's no perfection in...
