His words are art
Like paint on my heart
With one stroke of black
He pulls me back
His eyes are pure
Like a worn picture
With one broken frame
He is to blame
Falling deep into his trap
Trying hard to catch my breathe
He keeps coming and I keep running
He just has that little something
His smiles are bright
Like rays of sunlight
With one breaking cloud
He screams so loud
His hands are warm
Like a summer storm
With one darkened sky
He makes me cry
Found myself deep in his trap
Difficult to find my breathe
He's appearing and I am leaving
He just makes me keep believing
Fighting to crawl out
He silenced every shout
He fed me lies and doubt
Begging him to use the key
Its time to set my love free
Come on, let me go, baby
Chained to his destruction
Locked to his dysfunction
Let me go, let me free
Taken by his emotion
Tortured by his erosion
Let me go, want to be
Without his disease
