With The Weight Of It All

Why do we act like nothing
Will ever draw our attention?
You know I could've known this all along

These pale colour streaks dragged me on repeat
With all those blinding tones wrecked me into pieces
Yet I still remain here in forlorn

The image we designed halfway
The illustration marked a certain place

It impatiently just tries to react like nothing
Will ever draw our affliction?
You said "I should've known this all along"

It pulls ourselves beneath the theme to trace and retrieve
Every picture I have thrown
You've got me thinking that I would better to dwell and mourn

If you fill the frame
With your splattered paint
You'll step aside with the weight of it all
As it bursts right out from your core

The hue displayed a wide range of shade
The saturation caused a glooming wave
The contrast raised above the average
The gradation aligned with my vacant space

It all impatiently just tries
To fill the frame with our splattered paint
We'll step aside with the weight of it all
As it bursts right out from our core

If I fill the frame
With my splattered paint
I'll step aside with the weight of it all
As it bursts right out from my core