You painted me green as if I wore false jealousy
Now I can't erase or rinse these colors clean of me
You wore me the best but now I carry the weight
My inaction a rock between both shoulder blades
I gave the best of me
I'm wide awake, stained and painted green
Ascetic draped in vanity
Your trial, your court, come clean
You painted me green as if I wore false jealousy (On my sleeve)
Now I can't erase or rinse these colors clean of me
I want to see you feel
I want it to hurt