Part III

Part III
The color of my face, it changes by day
But when the cold comes through it washes away
I wanna paint it so that it stays the same
The blood inside me is a dark purple shade
I feel it coming, don't know where it can stay
My eyes go cloudy almost every day
Wish I could speak, but I have nothing to say
All I can show you is this piece of mine

I waste my time in the morning and evening
Caught in a feeling
I lost my mind looking up at the ceiling
It's just a feeling
It's just a feeling
It's just a feeling
It's just a feeling
You can spend the day, you can do it all the way
Spend the day, do it all the way
All the way, all the way
All the way, all the way
All the way, all the way
All the way, all the way
It's just a feeling
It's just a feeling