So you want more affection to add to your distractions
contraction?
The snow it bleeds a sky so grey today

Of memories what's lost not gained pretty
Reliving awful yesterdays
We can't see the other side We forget obstructed views can't see

blue skies

No longer blind

Paint a portrait to be seen of hopes and dreams
Stain the canvass carelessly (our enemies)
(Take the present as a gift reversal

Make the message of what's left)

So you plead for attention to add to this dimension

contention
The stroke of time just hides the safe to reign
The choke of loss despise our taste

And our soul's honest side which leaves us just to be our own
disguise