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Body art

Everytime I open my mouth
I keep on driving me insane
Truth is getting out of hand
But tell me would it sound
better if I would be lying?
oh oh, why the hell not ...


You don’t have to ask me if
I’m alright
The answer is right in front
of your eyes
My body art
Is beating in my heart
I’ll paint life like it is
not always how it seems
and hang it up, on my wall, baby
Turn that heartbreak
 in to a living art
Frame that shit, and hang that
picture on a wall
and make  yourself proud

 

Tears like a rainbow
My face is down to earth
I’m rain   I’m thunder
I’m in hell    But I’m here
and where I’ve been
I bow out from this journey
in our Cosmos, Yes I do, baby
Not gonna chase my own shadow
Even though my head is spinning
I’m not turning my back on me
Our space in time remain a mystery
But I refuse to disguise my pain

My body art
Is beating in my heart
I’ll paint life like it is
Not always how it seems
and hang it up, on my wall, baby
I won’t make me look
like somebody else
When I put that lipstick on
When I talk
These scars are my body art
I wear them like a tatto you can
admire

 

I’m giving you the best picture
I can draw
When I look in the mirror
I wanna give it my best shot
Even though that means
I need to shout it out!

My body art
Is beating in my heart
I’ll paint life like it is
Not always how it seems
and hang it up, on my wall, baby

Paint me with your hugs
Paint me with your words
Paint me with your kisses
ask me: What’s up?
But please, let me be depressed
depressed as fuck
as fuck, as fuck

 




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Publicerad 2021-12-27 15:21



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    Torbjörn Sköldqvist
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