Eleven - Beautiful Self lyrics

Swollen fingers, gripping the brushes Sleepless hours, haunting the eyes of her youth She'll never stop rising from ashes Marveling at her taste of ocher over crimson Salty water blows up the color beyond Breathing and crying, part of her dying As the sun bled the sky, it bled the sky She loses her beautiful self to the world Loses her beautiful self to the world Loses her beautiful self to the world She loses her beautiful self to the world Flaming reason, tripping her shot at the crowd Her life is an easel, framing what no one has found Breathing and crying, part of her dying As the sun bled the sky, as the sun bled the sky As the sun bled the sky, it bled the sky She loses her beautiful self to the world Loses her beautiful self to the world Loses her beautiful self to the world She loses her beautiful self to the world She loses her beautiful self to the world Loses her beautiful self to the world Loses her beautiful self to the world She loses her beautiful self The soil is never full enough She loses her beautiful self to the world