I can feel the cold between my bitter bones
I can feel my skin begin to breathe
Living in a black and white state of mind
Please don't illuminate
These picture-perfect lies
And I know that everything is not what it seems
It seems to me
I can taste it, I can taste these simple subtle nerves
It's aching at my bones and no one seems to know
So don't go knocking, knocking at my picture frames
Its exactly like they said
Don't insinuate vivid moments in this point of time
Coexisting with the trends that blind the human eye
Remembering who I am, remembering what I stand for
I'm trying to live a life full of picturesque memories
So don't go knocking, knocking at my picture frames
Its exactly like they said
Don't insinuate vivid moments in this point of time
Coexisting with the trends that blind the human eye
