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Stuck in the shapes you gave me
Those shapes that will never change
Condemned to be the same forever
In your eyes
What to do, what to say, where to go, whom to pray
You tell me, you tell me
Im just the frozen one in the paint
I cant move, I cant move on
Im locked in a strange room
Where the sky is made of gold
Im locked in a strange room
Where I cannot move at all
But I wont give up and let it go
Give me the chance to reveal and
Set me free from the ones I have been
Im gonna break these icons!
You keep me prisoner
Of an outdated-me
Cant you see the paint fading away
Colors becoming drab?
Cant you see it cracking from the inside?
And the split releasing my pain
Im gonna break these icons Of me