Vent art

You pass me by in the hall way
I look sad you said to me
But I'm fine that just how I am all the time
But truly am i?

My pain is a gift
I put on paper
Writing stories that could have happened

I'll be fine
Alone in my mind
My hands will help me speak to you

Pieces of me fly like moths around a light
Spread their wings in the night sky
(I hope I'm not too much)
Will you capture them for me in this glass jar
They help me feel
(They help me feel)

The paintings on the walls
The songs i wrote before

My pain is a gift
I put on paper
Writing stories that could have happened

I'll be fine
Alone in my mind
My hands will help me speak to you

I'm fine, I'm fine
Hide the vent art behind my back
I'm fine, I'm fine
Won't you leave me alone
I'm fine, I'm fine
Hide the vent art behind my back
I'm fine, I'm fine
Won't you leave me alone

My pain is a gift
I put on paper
Writing stories that could have happened

I'll be fine
Alone in my mind
My hands will help me speak to you



Credits
Writer(s): Lucas Paw
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