Pigments - Ozzi
Lyrics:
I can see
The raindrops
Going down my window
I can feel
The way that
The cool, cruel wind blows
Going south
No more pain
I can see your disdain
Stained glass
Pigments change
The way I see vision
Flowers wilt
Roots intact
Maybe they'll regrow
I wonder
How she is
But I guess I'll never know
She cuts me down
Like a tree
I'm being uprooted
I love her
I hate her
It's complicated