Our minds are not collapsing it's the world
We are about to reach our deaths
We are in need of a rebirth
TLC to the wounds the made us in tune
Nature's not quiet so why would our minds be
Why wouldn't we inherit the thoughts and themes from our past lives
Archetypes feeding our egos
Evolution is the solution
To the pollution of our temples
Like the god's we are we have to create
Break down barriers that hold us apart
Sculpt the mountains and personify art
Creativity shining light on the dark
The paint is peeling off
I need some pigment
A muse to fix it
Use pastels or ink
Draw the depths of me
Paint and paper kissing
I am the canvas
You're the paint I'm missing
Pencil your fears release them
I am the canvas
We need help
So we find something to distract us from ourselves
Creating hell as it is on earth
The painting reveals what would hurt us the most
The lies in our thoughts
The secrets messages we can only discover
When we find the truth in our faults
A masterpiece delivered in the hopes we learn to surrender
The paint is peeling off
I need some pigment
A muse to fix it
Use pastels or ink
Draw the depths of me
Paint and paper kissing
I am the canvas
You're the paint I'm missing
Pencil your fears release them
I am the canvas
We our just a nightmare heaven had
The screams and terror wakes them up in laughs
There's no fear so don't pencil them
Transcend the pen
So the story won't end
Live and let god
That way the pen never drops
The paint is peeling off
I need some pigment
A muse to fix it
Use pastels or ink
Draw the depths of me
Paint and paper kissing
I am the canvas
You're the paint I'm missing
Pencil your fears release them
I am the canvas