they tell me I must become
brave as my mother
or brave as my father never could be
and we are so much more
than all of our cold bones,
making the wrong moves,
trying to get it right though

when I look into your eyes
I see the most beautiful colors
you are art
I see ragileness of pieces put together

you are more than your mistakes
you can move on, you are brave
you are so much more than your bones
you are more, you are messy, you are trying,
you are art
art doesn't have to be pretty, and it's still admirable

I lost you while I tried to be everything you'll ever need
I tried to save you everytime
I think I need to save myself first
I think I'll go and save myself first

you are more than your mistakes
you can move on, you are brave
you are so much more than your bones
you are more, you are messy, you are trying,
you are art
art doesn't have to be pretty, and it's still admirable

Now we're stuck in a mess of glassern hearts and heavy chests
can't get it right
broke our promises

I can't stand the shallowness of my head

we are more than our mistakes
we can move on if we can't stay 
we are more than all of our bones
we are brave, we are messes,
we are art to be created
new things of what is left
we are the painters of our story.

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