Canvas - Tiny Dragons, Pact

The white canvas on your fingers

Makes you different

If a little non existent.

You drew circles on some paper

You felt safer and a little less like a traitor.

Burning bridges with a pencil

An empty vessel with a thousand thoughts towrestle

You’re encrypted, I put on my lipstick

I heard you screaming «Why dont you take myhome?»

Why dont you take my home?

Why dont you take my home?

Is there any shame in loving yourself?

Keeping your health, putting your money whereyour mouth is.

I threw my soul at your obsession, youraggression,

You were so neurotic.

Burning bridges with a pencil

An empty vessel with a thousand thoughts towrestle

You’re encrypted, I put on my lipstick

I heard you screaming «Why dont you take myhome?»

Why dont you take my home?

Why dont you take my home?

I hear you say

I hear you say

I hear you say

«Why dont you take my home?»