Who Wants to Die for Art? - Scarling.

What will you know when you’re awake?

Can you spray paint over mistakes

Or will you paint your thoughts a shade of grey?

We have sad eyes

We have dark hearts

We bleed in rainbows, talk in dots

We stumble into greatness

Or become great escapists

Another question sent from me to you

Who wants to die for art?

Who wants to die for art?

It’s a perfect day for us to disappear

Who wants to die for art?

Who wants to die for art?

It’s a perfect day for us to disappear

We all are waiting for a sign

We spill the ink outside the line

Internalize rejection

This painting’s called depression

We talk to ghosts inside our heads

We fight the empty from our beds

And then wake to live another day

Knowing all we love will go away

Far away

Who wants to die for art?

Who wants to die for art?

It’s a perfect day for us to disappear

(It's your decision)

Who wants to die for art?

Who wants to die for art?

It’s a perfect day for us to disappear

(It's your decision)

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