Meg & Dia "Masterpiece" |
Too bad you knew me When I wasn't ready Well I wasn't ready Did I say, "Come and get me?" Too bad I held on When you tried to tell me This was wrong Well, is this wrong? I am no masterpiece where innocence is painted green Isn't it strange to think that you created all of me? Done by the hands of a broken artist Painted black where my naked heart is I finally know what wrong is Now I finally know that you bleed for nothing Carved like a stone with your hands still shaking On display through a soul still breaking Aren't you proud you're the one that made me Aren't you proud you're the one that made me You can't erase these Lines, you can't save me You can't display me You know what dismay means I can't even try to Remember what I knew Before I became your Model to claim no I am no masterpiece where innocence is painted green Isn't it strange to think how you created all of me? Done by the hands of a broken artist You painted black where my naked heart is I finally know what wrong is Now I finally know that you bleed for nothing Carved like a stone with your hands still shaking On display through a soul still breaking Aren't you proud you're the one that made me Aren't you proud you're the one that made me I grew tired You expired Oh, you finished me Now that I'm all that you planned Well tel me what do you think? Done by the hands of a broken artist You painted black where my naked heart is I finally know what wrong is Now I finally know that you bleed for nothing Carved like a stone with your hands still shaking On display through a soul still breaking Aren't you proud you're the one that made me Aren't you proud you're the one that made me Well too bad you knew me I wasn't ready I am no masterpiece at all Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |