Paint a picture, but the colors were wrongnWrote an essay to you, always turns into a songnNow, from all these lies, some truth remainsnIf you forgive me, I'll just do it againnnHad a fever, sweating salty stains of guiltnAnd I swallowed you whole, no blood were spiltnYour torn blue sky, no lie could mendnYou had to forgive me, now I just did it againnnThere's a crossroad, where broken heart meets girlnAnd the karma is bad, and you get what you deservenSo you cut my wings, I scream your namenBut if you forgive me, I'll just do it again