Masterpiece کے بول

All the stupid lies and the stupid games Left a vacancy in this picture frame A prisoner by my own hands 'Cause if I can’t have me, then no one can I need to heal what I inflict But I’ll burn that bridge when I get to it As I play roulette with a broken gun I confess these sins with a sharp and spiteful tongue So how do I apologize and put the tears back in your eyes? When every canvas that I paint is a masterpiece made of my mistakes Outlined in guilt, my portrait stares In a gallery where the walls lie bare As I modernize my antique ways True colors can’t escape the brush of fate So how do I apologize and put the tears back in your eyes? On every canvas that I paint is a masterpiece made of my mistakes Illustrate all my pain And set it all ablaze Burn! And set it all ablaze So how do I apologize and put the tears back in your eyes? When every canvas that I paint is a masterpiece of my mistakes And in the light of my demise, I see my failures in your eyes Every canvas that I paint is a masterpiece made of my mistakes