d**hcamp Project - Painthings lyrics

There is no light in us There're no more gods to believe in Only paintings - photographs Failures of our life The brush strokes on this lifeless ground Of what have we become What have we become... You are the face from my paintings The reverie has become Withered dying in the frames of time Decayed in memories of your smile In this bitter paint of life We're just the cut photographs So we paint out painthings Bloodred painthings Everything is changing Bloodred painthings My last words in the Bloodred painthings And with the last brush stroke I'll miss you all!