Exhibit Of The Year
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Where you when I said, "You remind me of a portrait in a dream"? So I'll say, "Cry, but your watercolors fade" This ain't science baby, it's called creativity If I move my hands right (If I move my hands right) If I move my hands right If I move my hands right will you see yourself disappear? (If I move my hands right) If I move my hands right If I move my hands right Don't wash my filthy hands off As your watercolors stain my fingers red and black So take my brushes off your portrait of a face Cause I will paint your smile into obscurity If I move my hands right (If I move my hands right) If I move my hands right If I move my hands right will you see yourself disappear? (If I move my hands right) If I move my hands right If I move my hands right Fill lips with black lines Darken your smile Layer paint upon paint until the words dry dead Deep in your mouth, a desert's dry air Layer pain upon paint like you were never there Will you see yourself disappear? Will you see yourself disappear? Will you see yourself disappear?
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