Rafters - Painters

Let that sculpture break
And this body will take its place
Trying to cut my thread to fate
I was so far gone couldn't write my name
I'm written down
I'm star-guided
I'm dragged along
I'm divided
Painters can't paint it
Words don't describe
What the camera can't capture
But it's alright
Little parts of living
Take me to my breath
In moments where I'm weightless
I don't have to guess
Let that sculpture break
And this body with take its place
Trying to cut my thread to fate
I was so far gone couldn't write my name
The myths we tell
They take our will
And stones will fall
Back down the hill
Painters can't paint it
Words don't describe
What the camera can't capture
But it's alright
Little parts of living
Take me to my breath
In moments where I'm weightless
I don't have to guess
Little parts of living
Take me to my breath
In moments where I'm weightless
I don't have to guess
Let that sculpture break
And this body with take its place
Trying to cut my thread to fate
I was so far gone couldn't write my name
Let that sculpture break
And this body with take its place
Trying to cut my thread to fate
I was so far gone couldn't write my name

Written by:
Cade Vanneman, Jackson Rothgeb, Jason Haug, Jennifer Treptow, Keaton Strawn

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