EP Ken - The Art of a Broken Heart lyrics

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EP Ken - The Art of a Broken Heart lyrics

You started as an artist the way you painted perfect pictures Our love was abstract And with your paint brush, You formed prolific fixtures We had diversity The various colors you used captured our creativity Outsiders viewed it as magnificent, And tried to understand it's meaning But they never understood and didn't see how the frame was misleading The border around anything can distract the true misconception of what lies between That paint brush you used... Well, it turns out it wasn't that clean You mixed paint from a previous painting of yours And when I looked at the picture, I began to see your true colors So now I've taken it down off my wall and put it up for sale No longer should I be reminded of how you made our ship sail Paintings are the windows of the artists' thoughts And when I took glance inside, I didn't see me Someone asked me the price of our painting of Love and I replied by saying it's worth is free You then became a musician who possessed the talent of playing many instruments You were a outstanding writer You sung to my soul some of the greatest songs words could ever form The way your notes created song was out of my norm The ink of your pen fail to your staff paper like a rainstorm Together we made eclectic music, I loved watching you with my instrument and the way you would use it But then our song went down into the Bridge The Chorus of my heart was the same but the songs meaning no longer remained You played me like a piano with the most difficult notes You swore to Jehovah that our song was the "Realest sh** You Ever Wrote!" But in the end it wasn't and it now sounded like sad music played on the Titanic boat You had me Going Down like hearing Mary J. on the elevator I stuck by your side rather the notes were Minor or Major You treated me like a Grand Staff, placing so much on me My heart pounded like 808's I screamed in Falsetto, Loud enough for gla** to break You were surely an Artist, alright You were creative in many ways to cause my heart to Break © Kenneth Walker