Painting Pillows - LaUren ALaina

Walking up the stairs takes me back to where we used to be

I see you everywhere, feel you in the air haunting me

All because of you, all I seem to do is count these drops

Ain’t no use in using waterproof when it cries right off

All of the hurt, all of the pain

Keeps coming down like black rain

All that we were, every touch

Leaves a mark you can’t wash away

Boy, you’re like a tattoo in my head, like you never left this bed

Me and my tears with no one to hold

Just painting pillows

With all these works of art, I bet I could start a gallery

I make 'em in the dark from my broken heart’s memories

Every night you fall from my eyes right next to me

I bet you’d be surprised that your goodbye made a masterpiece

All of the hurt, all of the pain

Keeps coming down like black rain

All that we were, every touch

Leaves a mark you can’t wash away

Boy, you’re like a tattoo in my head, like you never left this bed

Me and my tears with no one to hold

Just painting pillows

Painting pillows

You think my eyes would just dry out

You think they would stop

That the lonely’d be gone by now

Oh, but it’s not

All of the hurt, all of the pain

Keeps coming down like black rain

All that we were, every touch

Leaves a mark you can’t wash away

Boy, you’re like a tattoo in my head, like you never left this bed

Me and my tears with no one to hold

Just painting pillows

Painting pillows