Lilygrass by T Cecil Lyrics

[Intro]
I laid my heart out on the table
And there it still awaits
The blood, it pools and starts to dry
The stench is in my eyes
This time, this place, these walls will fall
And I still wait for your call

[Verse]
I walk this earth not to be found
No warmth around me
As the water fills my lungs
You’ll bring fond memories

[Bridge]
I got lost in this cold
I got lost in this cold

[Chorus]
I've got paint on my hands
Age on my skin
And cuts from my start to where I’ll end
Got paint on my hands
Age on my skin
And cuts from my start to where I’ll end

I've got paint on my hands
And age on my skin
And cuts from my start to where I’ll end