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june lalonde - framemaker كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
try to find myself
how many frames will it take?
try not to write my own name
least of all, for my sake
what do i hope to gain?
it’s not my name on the edge
if i’m unwilling to paint
i should fade away

[pre_chorus]
trouble is, i gotta do this just to keep myself sane
craft a thousand empty frames just for the sake of my pain
but i remember her whisper
your life is your work

[chorus]
shadows were my armor, naked light in my chest
friends with all my ghosts, deep within me they rest
well, what do i remember of a house in a field?
the fire in, the fire out, so the varnish revealed
faces fade into memory, one too many goodbyes
every tack in the corner, every word, revise
set canvas, wait my turn, no reward left to earn
save to yearn, there is so much to learn
[verse 2]
i turn and face myself
have you a painting to frame?
it’s just a work in progress
but a work all the same
all you need to do
is practice holding a brush
if you’re unwilling to try
you should just turn away

[pre_chorus]
trouble is, i gotta do this to have something to fear
where once before was something blank with my name on the back
but i remember her whisper
your life is your work

[bridge]
i walk the halls of empty museums
imagining my name hanging there
but who wants an empty frame?
i walk the halls of empty museums
imagining my name hanging there
but who wants an empty frame?

[chorus]
shadows were my armor
naked light in my chest
friends with all of my ghosts
deep within me, they rest
well, what do i remember of a house in a field?
the fire in, the fire out, so the varnish revealed
faces fade into memory, one too many goodbyes
every tack in the corner, every word, revise
set canvas, wait my turn, no reward left to earn
save to yearn, there is so much to learn
(i walk the halls of empty museums)
shadows were my armor
naked light in my chest
(imagining my name there)
friends with all of my ghosts
deep within me, they rest
well, what do i remember of a house in a field?
(but who wants an empty frame?)
the fire in, the fire out, so the varnish revealed
(i walk the halls of empty museums)
faces fade into memory, one too many goodbyes
(imagining my name there)
every tack in the corner, every word, revise
set canvas, wait my turn, no reward left to earn
(but who wants an empty frame?)
save to yearn, there is so much to learn

- june lalonde

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