Thrown away
The sketch of yesterday
The outlines shine through the cover
Like cruel reality
But I'm fine
Been there a dozen times
Just need another clover
Hope's the last to die
And so I wait
I've seen a thousand falling stars
Following every rainbow to where it starts
And every penny I had that could help to dispel
Lies at the ground of a wishing well
Painter
Draw yourself a stranger
And every single line
Leads to the one that you design
Until yourself is covered
I can't hide - I thought we're different now I know I was blind
The day will come I see your face in the mirror
And realize we're one of a kind
I cannot escape
My future's my fate