My Artist Block

I'll tell you something, anyway, anyway I swear there's a spider crawling through my veins injecting some formula into me We're like these colors, you're made of oil and I am water based Mixing in or at least trying to everyday, but only separates Doomed with Ideas, of what to paint next Never could take action, so the canvas stays on the wall to stay Well you're only here to stay, well we're here only to stay Run, run, run, run An empty bottle tells, secrets it already yelled What words do you choose, either way I only trusted a few You have an ink pen writing in, You'll always love me I'm doomed with ideas, Nastiness oh quite so homely Stay, well, you're only here to stay You're here only to stay Well, you're only here to stay You're here only to stay Stay, well, you're only here to stay You're here only to stay Well, you're only here to stay You're here only to stay What is this love What is this, Love What is this love What is this, Love My lovely lady love interest thinks she knows me What is this love My lovely lady love interest thinks she knows me Love, love, love What is this love My lovely lady love interest thinks she knows me Love, love, love What is this love My lovely lady love interest thinks she knows me Love, love, love