New song...haven't updated in a while
Art of Emotions
You paint a pretty picture,
With your words upon the paper,
Then I frame it,
And I hang it,
On the wall,
So much constructive criticism,
It receives,
From all the passers by,
Then you mold a pretty sculpture,
With the anger in your soul,
And you put it on display,
In your imagination,
Its much more liked,
Than the picture,
Which you painted,
With your words,
And the picture,
Is forgotten,
On the wall,
But then,
Something happens,
And it falls from its place,
And the glass cracks,
And the frame breaks,
And the picture,
It gets stepped on,
And the old words,
No longer mean a thing,
No longer mean a thing,
You say such sweet things to me,
Then you break them,
When you're angry,
And it just breaks my heart,
You try so hard,
To make it all better,
But you bent it,
And you broke it,
And it cannot be fixed.