What can I do, I'm too bad at art Bad with colors and pencils Cause now your face is fading outta my mind Can't remember your hue, tint or beach? Maybe if only I had seen your face Maybe if only I've seen the art death create Out of your beautiful face, was it scratched or battered The last face of yours in my mind is kinda Fading into the darkness in me They laid you down without me in sight And now it's crazy how I'm longing But your face's fading, going blank out And that's where my problems begin Oh, hope you're waiting at the riverside now Cause I don't know what it is with me now Most nights I'm high puffing molly It's kinda an escape but not really Cause when it clears I'm gonna be caught In the shadows of pains I fought Atleast now I've puffed a little and I ain't sad They're saying bullshit who told 'em it's  bad They don't know how it is when I remember you They don't know why I can't just flush you You stuck here in my head and in my heart That's the goddamn reason I'm shattering apart What can I do, I'm too bad at art Bad with colors and pencils Cause now your face is fading outta my mind Can't remember your hue, tint or beach? Maybe if only I had seen your face Maybe if only I've seen the art death create Out of your beautiful face, was it scratched or battered The last face of yours in my mind is kinda Fading into the darkness in me They laid you down without me in sight And now it's crazy how I'm longing But your face's fading, going blank out And that's where my problems begin..... Fully on writco, tp won't lemme post it all