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The Artist Songtext

Still trying to prove something
Still trying to never sink
Below
This darkness
But every night
I sing this solemn lullaby
And wonder why
Oh why
I let
It get this bad

Bear my teeth shiny and sharp
Cry to sleep and then restart
The artist and her art
Let thoughts consume my mind
Then you burn up all my time
Left with nothing
Nothing


Sell my soul
What′s mine is yours
No buyers left for all the damaged goods
I shall create
What will be great
Until the life I've made comes to eat me

Rocks thrown at the storm
A perfect metaphor
For this lack
Of control
And every night
I hope I′ll learn to get it right
Dying and coming back

Bear my teeth shiny and sharp
Fall to sleep and fall apart
Always in disguise
Let thoughts consume my time
Then I burn away my mind
I'm nothing
Nothing


Sell my soul
What's mine is yours
No buyers left for all the damaged goods
I shall create
What will be great
Until the life I′ve made comes to kill me

And I still want it
Even now
I still want it
Even now
Bury all the bad parts
Leave only
Shimmering blue
Buried in the backyard
Who I was
With you

Sell my soul
What′s mine is yours
No buyers left for all the damaged goods
I shall create
What will be great
Until the life I've made
Comes

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