Where Did You Go?

There's no one like you in my life, you wouldn't happen to know that anyway.

A thousand faces, in my eyes. A thousand swipes I'll get it right.

I guess I'm truthful, in my lie. And I'm gonna judge you 100 times.

You'll know me in a different light. I'll picture me like I picture you.

I'm standing in a hall of glass. And portraits hang onto the walls.

I'll take your painting, the strokes don't lie. Because seeing them makes me terrified.

Smash all the glass and all I find is nothing. The paint starts splitting and the eyes.

All your sins are crushed like Dorian Grey. The canvas cracks into the skies.