Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
What Lies Below
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Patrick Watson
Songwriter
Michael Joseph Watson
Songwriter
Taylor Zachary Fuhrman
Songwriter
Zachary Allen Smith
Songwriter
Lyrics
Canvas
No sense in the phrases running through my head
It seems like everyone around just fucking wants me dead
Sheer assault
Body mind and soul
Find the pieces left or let it take its toll
A vacant canvas empty, baron with complete decay
Paint with the ether that can maybe make me feel the same
I'm fucking sick of this blacking out
Just need to make a sound
But that's the way it goes
In between these bones
And I'll see it out
This body's no longer here
It's in a place that I found
Lies evеr unclear
Oh achromatic disguise
Therе's nothing left
What will you sacrifice?
Pixelated paint
On the covert canvas
The colors won't stick
I am in oblivion
Oh that's the way it goes
In between these bones
And I'll see it out
This body's no longer here
It's in a place that I found
Lies ever unclear
What if I can't forget?
This vacant bliss
What if it's all in my head?
Left to exist
Left to exist
In this vacant bliss
Black tongue
Just swallow me whole
We circle around
This vacant canvas
And I'll see it out
This body's no longer here
It's in a place that I found
Lies ever unclear
What if I can't forget?
This vacant bliss
What if it's all in my head?
Left to exist
Vacant
Writer(s): Taylor Zachary Fuhrman, Zachary Allen Smith, Andrew Patrick Watson, Michael Joseph Watson
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