Wet Paint Lyrics

There's nothing wrong with me

I love your ripped jeans

Where'd you put the keys

I'm standing in the streets

Sell my soul, cheap alcohol

I never thought that you would let me down

Memories, too much to count

Kerosene, match, I throw it down

Look at all these human beings

I don't need these little things

Summer, autumn, winter, spring

I don't need these little things

I introduced you to these thoughts

And showed you how they're made

Worshipped all your brokenness

And only made a bigger mess

But I'm okay, I'm okay

I was a different person yesterday

This wet paint never dries

How can I grow above your tide

Love is not a game

I hate the way I sound

When I'm around you for too long

When my feet miss the ground

Home is where my heart is

But I left it at your place

On the table next to where you lay

Thinking about your future days

Perfect minds, human hearts

Something broken, make it start

Into the pile of long lost friends

You're worth nothing in the end

I worshipped all your brokenness

Only made a bigger mess

I worshipped all your brokenness

Only made a bigger mess

But I'm okay, I'm okay

I was a different person yesterday

This wet paint never dries

How can I grow above your tide