Panes

I know I make mistakes but shit, I'll try it anyway

Cause I'm no better than you

These colors fade to gray, but your palettes tend to stain on my heart

Your tears glow marmalade, there's nothing clear with your luck

Your eyes are window panes but they can't break

(My words are stones, I just can't throw em)

(No single bone, could be so-)

The tears going down your face, oh it makes it so hard

And this is much to say but you're in my way

(My words are stones, I just can't throw em)

(No single bone, could be so cold)

You're so cold