the artist

Singer: hush sound, the

i know that you're an artist

you're the hardest one to deal with. everything that you conceal

is revealed on your canvas. you find all of your ugly meanings

in the things i find beautiful. do you see the fall is coming?

come

i'm falling into you. you perceive all of these things

i'd never have known. love

will you turn off the lights?

'cause we're already home. you painted me in pastel

colors that don't tell of any boldness. that's the way you'd love to see me: so delicate

so weak

so little purpose. but your eyes are drawn of charcoal

they're black

they're so cold

they're so imperfect. because they see a sleeping world

where waking isn't worth it. you perceive all of these things

i'd never have known. love

will you turn off the lights?

'cause we're already home. how

how

can you live without your lies. oh

oh

love i've had enough of you tonight. all of these things i'd never have known

oh. love will you turn out the lights 'cause we're already home

oh. you perceive all of these things

i'd never have known

oh. love will you turn out the lights

'cause we're already home

home.