No Colors Run (Part I)

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The Chroma Leaf

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You paint a picture slung with rage
The truth believes it's set in stone
But you're the painter, and I'm just the painting
(The Truth) Smeared shadows on the canvas, the flow is everlasting
The strokes seem effortless at convincing you to lean towards nefarious
The strokes seem effortless at convincing you to lean towards nefarious
The strokes seem effortless at convincing you to lean towards nefarious
Don't go away, I've longed to be around
You paint the picture everyday, colored by the sound
And as you work away, through the wire see the change
Anticipate
The palette's stained with red, and it's all I can see
No colors mixed, no colors run
A blank stare turned to rage, another page dowsed with ire
No colors mixed, no colors run and it's all I can see
A blank stare turned to rage, another page dowsed with ire
The strokes seem effortless at convincing you to lean towards nefarious
The strokes seem effortless at convincing you to lean towards nefarious
Tired strokes and the heavy brushes the painter only knows
Wide eyed people anticipating the lowest
Smeared shadows on the canvas, the flow is everlasting
The strokes seem effortless at convincing you to lean towards nefarious
Don't go away, I've longed to be around
You paint the picture everyday, colored by the sound
And as you work away, through the wire see the change
See the change. Anticipate
You paint the truth
Chroma eyes, free from ambition, only here to amuse myself
Spiraling doubt, free from illusion, only here to destroy myself
I can't fucking take it. And can you see my
Chroma eyes, free from ambition, I'm beginning to amuse myself
Spiraling doubt, free from illusion, I'm beginning to destroy myself
Hunting the dilemma

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