Throwing all the paint at the canvas Tired of pictures in my mind Hard to say my pain isn't nameless Cause the source ain't hard to find Where can I run? All of my safe houses burned Maybe there's no place to turn I see them all the time Hoping it's alright Running out of brushes for all of these thoughts Can't paint them no more Memory faded for times that I lost Regrets can't afford Throwing all the paint at the canvas Tired of pictures in my mind Hard to say my pain isn't nameless Cause the source ain't hard to find Where can I run? All of my safe houses burned Maybe there's no place to turn