You Break My Art

I was never really one for anything

I mean i multiply myself and

Subtract it from the world with

Everything i do

And i've really got no stimuli to add

To this conversation problem

My angst is filled with holes and

Bona fide cliches

I'd like to out-awake the moon with you

But i know you like me more when i'm asleep

Well don't worry baby, you're not the first

Oh wait that's right

Yes you are

Don't talk about your life to me no more

Just give me abstract paintings

Twisted photographs & miles of tattooed skin

If i could i would run around this city

And paint it with a brush made

From all the locks of hair

I cut from your head

And i know it's like this everywhere

And i know it's like this for everyone

And i know you think that you're alone

Well i guess you're right

You really are

And i'm so dumb

No i don't feel a thing

You can take a knife

And carve your art

Into my face

And that's just the start

Of how close you can get

I promise the sky today is real

It's not a painting of itself

It's a lifeless mass of water

Hung by gravity