Stitch by stitch, I tear apart, if brokenness is a form of art
I must be a poster child prodigy
Thread by thread, I come apart, if brokenness is a work of art
Surely, this must be my masterpiece
I'm only honest when it rains
If I time it right, the thunder breaks when I open my mouth
I want to tell you but I don′t know how
I'm only honest when it rains
An open book with a torn out page, and my ink's run out
I want to love you but I don′t know how
I want to love you but I don't know how
I don′t know how I want to love you, but I don't know how
I want to love you, but I don′t know how I want to love you
I'm only honest when it rains
If I time it right, the thunder breaks when I open my mouth
I want to tell you but I don′t know how
I′m only honest when it rains
An open book with a torn out page, and my ink's run out
I want to love you but I don′t know how
I'm only honest when it rains
If I time it right, the thunder breaks when I open my mouth
I want to tell you, but I don′t know how
I'm only honest when it rains
An open book with a torn out page, and my ink′s run out
I want to love you but I don't know how
I want to love you but I don't know how
I don′t know how I want to love you, but I don't know how
I want to love you, but I don′t know how I want to love you