Three (Teachmeyourart)

I gave you a piece of my heart
Just to teach me your art
All you need
What I want is attention

Can you hear the beat of your drum?
In the tone that I hum
You don't know
But I am your invention

How do we live?
Why do we die?
How do you know?
What I feel inside?

How could you predict that
I had told a lie
When I didn't know it
Myself my my-

Now I got your template
An irrational mental,
All the things that you taught me
And some hours to sell

Now I'ma sit in this room
And contemplate all the hell
That we put each other through
Just to wish each other well

I gave you a piece of my heart
Just to teach me your art
All you need
What I want is attention

Can you hear the beat of your drum
In the tone that I hum
You don't know
But I am your invention



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Writer(s): Felicity Blaney-williams
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