I am a white piano
Sitting on roses
Ready to produce the music
That melts the ice in your cup
But
I sit and stare
Because I am blank
And can't produce the music
That makes your heart shine.
I am bleeding out of words
Just to produce a single note that
makes your heart blossom
So I close my eyes
Peel my skin
Count my sins
And breathe in
Cause I'm blank
I am a camera
Ready to capture the whole world
In a panorama
But
When those fingers pressed my body
Up and down
I was unable to capture the world
Because I am blank
I am a wall
Contrary to popular beliefs, I do
have ears
I hear the desperate cry of the
broken hearted
I hear the late night screams
The secrets that you whisper
But I can tell no one
I can only stare back at you
unnoticed
Cause I'm blank
nice one there bro.
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"So I close my eyes
Peel my skin
Count my sins
And breathe in
Cause I'm blank"