with the weight of it all

Why do we act like nothing

Will ever draw our attention?

You know I could've known this all along

These pale colour streaks dragged me on repeat

With all those blinding tones wrecked me into pieces

Yet I still remain here in forlorn

The image we designed halfway

The illustration marked a certain place

It impatiently just tries to react like nothing

Will ever draw our affliction?

You said "I should've known this all along"

It pulls ourselves beneath the theme to trace and retrieve

Every picture I have thrown

You've got me thinking that I would better to dwell and mourn

If you fill the frame

With your splattered paint

You'll step aside with the weight of it all

As it bursts right out from your core

The hue displayed a wide range of shade

The saturation caused a glooming wave

The contrast raised above the average

The gradation aligned with my vacant space

It all impatiently just tries

To fill the frame with our splattered paint

We'll step aside with the weight of it all

As it bursts right out from our core

If I fill the frame

With my splattered paint

I'll step aside with the weight of it all

As it bursts right out from my core