The fan on the ceiling is spinning and squeaking over this four post bed These white cotton pillows, and rain on the windows, are keeping you stuck in my head Sometimes I hear your whisper down the hall Oh, damn these walls
There's too many memories always reminding me that I can't erase But the colors don't have to stay the same So I'll pull my hair back up, and I'm gonna dip this brush Try to replace and cover the past with a fresh coat of paint
Been needing a change, just a whole different shade Maybe something a little less blue With every stroke, I'm a little bit closer to moving on from you I know it wants to ? my broken heart But it's a damn good start
There's too many memories always reminding me that I can't erase But the colors don't have to stay the same So I'll pull my hair back up, and I'm gonna dip this brush Try to replace and cover the past with a fresh coat of paint
It's midnight and I'm tired But I'm painting over you
There's too many memories always reminding me that I can't erase But the colors don't have to stay the same So I'll pull my hair back up, and I'm gonna dip this brush Try to replace and cover the past with a fresh coat of paint A fresh coat of paintTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.