Your Portrait

Undone Canvas: Unveiling the Haunting Portrait of Lost Love
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Lyrics

Yeah I know

Expressing awareness or understanding

How many times do i gotta say it?

Frustration at the need to repeatedly convey a message

I don't

Denial or refusal

We burned slow through the winter

Describing a slow burn or decline during the winter

And after it got old

After the experience became old or tiresome

I'm undone

Feeling undone or emotionally affected

I'm sliding out of my covers into the sun

Moving out of comfort into a challenging situation

Where you looking now?

Questioning someone's focus or attention

I can see past the crooks of your teeth

Seeing beyond superficial aspects, possibly deception

and your lips are cracked

Observing physical signs of distress or neglect


You're just a habit

Characterizing someone as a habit, possibly negative

A rotting out lung

Portraying someone as a deteriorating or harmful influence

Nothing but an idea

Reducing someone to a mere concept or abstract notion

You never hit my tongue

Implying lack of direct communication or intimacy

There's nowhere I'd rather be

Expressing a preference for internal thoughts or imagination

Than lost in my head

Choosing mental isolation over external influences

Drowning out your dead voice

Ignoring or avoiding the impact of the person's voice

And singing out instead

Choosing self-expression over external voices

I'm gonna paint you a portrait

Expressing an intention to create a representation of someone

I'm gonna paint your portrait

Reiterating the intention to paint a portrait


My memory's no good anymore

Acknowledging a decline in memory function

But that's alright

Acceptance of memory decline as acceptable

Because i still know you just as well as before

Claiming familiarity with the person despite memory loss

You're my souvenir

Describing the person as a keepsake or memory

With faded running colors

Depicting the person with fading, less vivid qualities

And old broken ceramic

Comparing the person to old, deteriorating materials

Cutting my hands and making me bleed

Highlighting the pain and negative consequences of the connection

And I got this fucked up song from it

Receiving a distorted or damaged creation from the experience

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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