The Artist
What is wrong with her eyes
- What is wrong with her eyes
- A glossy stare that won't leave me be starts my
- Blood running cold
- A gaze that could make hell freeze over
- I have to understand she's gone
- But she's not
- Don't you tell me that she is dead
- Watch her lips softly move because she's still whispering to
- Me
- And something here is not quite right
- And something here is not quite right
- Skin so cold beneath my touch as I brush back
- Her hair and close her eyes
- But I cannot stand to turn away
- When I do she'll be gone
- It's frightening
- Sweaty hands will fail to lock the door
- They'll be here soon
- I wish I could keep my teeth from grinding
- I wish I'd stop looking behind me
- Running now will only make it worse
- They'll be here soon
- I wish I could shake the awful feeling
- I wish my mind would stop
- Maybe I am crazy and my mind is trying to
- Deceive me
- As the ground vanishes I wonder will the sky be
- The next to fail me
- Paint abandons canvas
- And my brush can't seem to start again from scratch
- As I watch everything unravel why should I even try
- To stop the collapse
- I won't
- Shaking as I rest her body down
- No one knows only me
- It's frightening
- Sweaty hands will fail to lock the door
- They'll be here soon
- I wish I could keep my teeth from grinding
- I wish I'd stop looking behind me
- Running now will only make it worse
- They'll be here soon
- I wish I could shake the awful feeling
- I wish my mind would stop
- Maybe I am crazy and my mind is trying to
- Deceive me
- As the ground vanishes I wonder will the sky be
- The next to fail me
- Paint abandons canvas
- And my brush can't seem to start again from scratch
- As I watch everything unravel why should I even try
- To stop the collapse
- Why should I even try to stop the collapse why
- Should I even try
- There's a madman glaring straight at me
- Oh I know I've seen his face before
- I am sure I've seen his face before
- Maybe I am crazy and my mind is trying to
- Deceive me
- As the ground vanishes I wonder will the sky be
- The next to fail me
- Paint abandons canvas
- And my brush can't seem to start again from scratch
- As I watch everything unravel why should I even try
- To stop the collapse
- I won't
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