Lines

And you can't seem to get on my inside
Black defines the lines
I can taste your colour on mine
The more it bleeds right in
The more a shade feels like crime
I could take your cover as lie

Oh oh
Oh oh

And I could let it spill on the inside
Hues stream into light
I can taste your colour on mine
But rush turns into right
And soon the eyes become blind
I should take your offer as sly

Oh oh
Feel the truth come crashing in
Oh oh
Hear it driving in the wind
Oh oh
Sinking into bottom end
Oh oh
Could I ever let you in

To the best of me
What if black line is the way to blue
Rest and bleed, test and see
Rest in me
What if sinking is the way it proves
What if falling isn't what I choose

Keep the winter in the bed
Keep the giants in the head
If I never have to fall
Will the colours blend at all
Let your ink be mine instead

If I never have to fall
Will the colours blend at all
Let your ink be mine instead



Credits
Writer(s): Alicia Lineham
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