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Painting Pillows Lyrics
Walking up the stairs
Takes me back to where we used to be
I see you everywhere
Feel you in the air, haunting me
All because of you, all I seem to do
Is count these drops
Ain't no use in using waterproof
When it cries right off
All of the hurt, all of the pain
Keeps coming down like black rain
All that we were, every touch
Leaves a mark you can't wash away
Boy, you're like a tattoo in my head
Like you never left this bed
Me and my tears, with no one to hold
Just painting pillows
With all these works of art,
I bet I could start a gallery
I make 'em in the dark,
From my broken heart's memories
Every night you fall from my eyes
Right next to me
I bet you'll be surprised
That your goodbye made a masterpiece
All of the hurt, all of the pain
Keeps coming down like black rain
All that we were, every touch
Leaves a mark you can't wash away
Boy, you're like a tattoo in my head
Like you never left this bed
Me and my tears, with no one to hold
Just painting pillows
Painting pillows
You'd think my eyes would just dry out
You'd think they would stop
That the lonely'd be gone by now
Oh, but it's not
All of the hurt, all of the pain
Keeps coming down like black rain
All that we were, every touch
Leaves a mark you can't wash away
Boy, you're like a tattoo in my head
Like you never left this bed
Me and my tears, with no one to hold
Just painting pillows
Painting pillows
Takes me back to where we used to be
I see you everywhere
Feel you in the air, haunting me
Is count these drops
Ain't no use in using waterproof
When it cries right off
Keeps coming down like black rain
All that we were, every touch
Leaves a mark you can't wash away
Boy, you're like a tattoo in my head
Like you never left this bed
Me and my tears, with no one to hold
Just painting pillows
I bet I could start a gallery
I make 'em in the dark,
From my broken heart's memories
Right next to me
I bet you'll be surprised
That your goodbye made a masterpiece
Keeps coming down like black rain
All that we were, every touch
Leaves a mark you can't wash away
Boy, you're like a tattoo in my head
Like you never left this bed
Me and my tears, with no one to hold
Just painting pillows
Painting pillows
You'd think they would stop
That the lonely'd be gone by now
Oh, but it's not
Keeps coming down like black rain
All that we were, every touch
Leaves a mark you can't wash away
Boy, you're like a tattoo in my head
Like you never left this bed
Me and my tears, with no one to hold
Just painting pillows
Painting pillows
Song Info
Submitted by
aj96 On Jun 16, 2021
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