Burn Mona Lisa - Kyan Palmer.mp3

Burn Mona Lisa - Kyan Palmer.mp3
Burn Mona Lisa - Kyan Palmer
[00:12.69]Too many nights...
[00:12.69]Too many nights locked up in this cell
[00:16.78]Told me your love was good, but it burned like hell
[00:22.95]And I see through unopened eyes
[00:28.21]Platinum dreams are my future, that's what I surmise
[00:34.32]Drownin' out sounds of you baby
[00:37.90]Haven't been feelin' myself lately
[00:40.23]Eluding these walls that contain me
[00:43.60]Goodbye to the petals of the daisy
[00:47.40]Burn Mona Lisa
[00:49.69]You're not as perfect as I thought you were
[00:52.73]Keep your eyes locked on me
[00:55.56]Well I'll escape your binding glare
[00:58.62]Yeah, you're the hand that feeds me
[01:01.44]But, I see past those oil pastels
[01:04.41]Say you don't want to hurt me,
[01:07.36]But you might as well
[01:11.43]Can't look to the past now
[01:15.34]Forever it's black now
[01:18.50]I'm not going back No... no
[01:23.27]Find strength in some whiskey
[01:27.10]Try to fight me I'm not losing
[01:29.56]Cause, I'm the owner of myself again
[01:34.26]Drownin' out sounds of you baby
[01:36.98]Haven't been feelin' myself lately
[01:39.91]Eluding these walls that contain me
[01:42.96]Goodbye to the petals of the daisy
[01:46.71]Burn Mona Lisa
[01:49.36]You're not as perfect as I thought you were
[01:52.85]Keep your eyes locked on me
[01:55.18]Well I'll escape your binding glare
[01:58.58]Yeah, you're the hand that feeds me
[02:01.42]But, I see past those oil pastels
[02:04.45]Say you don't want to hurt me,
[02:07.39]But you might as well
[02:11.39]Stop... take a look around
[02:16.35]I used to think you were beautiful,
[02:19.50]But what are you now?
[02:24.88]And underneath those brush strokes
[02:27.83]Without that mask that you put on,
[02:31.46]Oh you're such a joke
[02:34.20]Drownin' out sounds of you baby
[02:37.00]Haven't been feelin' myself lately
[02:39.86]Eluding these walls that contain me
[02:42.92]Goodbye to the petals of the daisy
[02:47.14]Burn Mona Lisa
[02:49.42]You're not as perfect as I thought you were
[02:52.67]Keep your eyes locked on me
[02:55.49]Well I'll escape your binding glare
[02:58.72]Yeah, you're the hand that feeds me
[03:01.38]But, I see past those oil pastels
[03:04.35]Say you don't want to hurt me,
[03:07.39]Well I hurt myself
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