I've seen paintings that are real lives
And I've seen real lives that are just sketches
I can say because I've been inside of them
And the deeper you go, the smaller you get
You're a line on a road, and a point on a pen
The deeper you go
Thought my love for you was all time
Turns out all that time I never loved you
Some of us can make a sketch of love to fall in
And I did
But love makes you grow
So it never quite fit
That the deeper I go, the smaller I get
The deeper I go
When I walk in just to see the sunrise
Stay the same size, turned pink and orange
I can't see 'cause I've been painting myself black
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