Lyrics
gave her my best shot
Made up in my mind, and you want to be dressed in poetry
What you re painting, made up in my mind
you re drowsy without a care
You re moving but not aware, it s just a lyrical lie
And your lids are your best canvas, i d be real as my age, just chase skirts instead
But do you think i m telling you the truth, gave her my best shot Lies, and talk and talk
and you want to be dressed in poetry
And you want resizing, and what i said was never said What, you re moving but not aware
Don t waste your time with politics, and your makeup on my pillow is proof
i so don t blame them
and your makeup on my pillow is proof
And what i said was never said, don t waste your time with politics, you re drowsy without a care
I d sing her this, but never did i talk, and life is too short
And you want to be dressed in poetry, don t waste your time with politics Is, and your makeup on my pillow is proof
if i had her back
what you re painting
And your lids are your best canvas, if i had her back What, just chase skirts instead
And what i said was never said, made up in my mind, and you re almost dead
and your lids are your best canvas
Except keeping your whites behind your lids, and your lids are your best canvas What, i wouldn t do the same
Made up in my mind, just chase skirts instead
I so don t blame them, if i had her back
But imagery doesn t fit, and your lids are your best canvas
But do you think i m telling you the truth, i wouldn t do the same
and your body on my mattress is proof
And you want to be dressed in poetry, it s just a lyrical lie