Art ft. SayJay

Every morning I wake up and rub my eyes

Stare at the ceiling for a bit and wonder when I'll die

Live the same day I did before, over and over

When I wish that life would bring me just a little bit more

I'll pick up my brush and paint you the most beautiful thing

All those feelings and adventures that life could one day bring

The art of living is that it's an empty canvas

That you can paint yourself in any way, trust me

When you told me what you're going through

I remembered, I knew what you were feeling