Ruple

I can't seem to compare The paintings on the wall Different colors They're not alike at all I still wash The brushes you used They've been clean for so long You can still use them If you need to but I still Wash the brushes you used They've been clean for so long You can still use them Use them Use them Destroy them Got a different type of paint So infatuated I couldn't even tell I couldn't even Tell the paintings on the walls were different Why can't I Seem to pinpoint it Why I can't see What I can't feel Why I can't Conceptualize What is real What is real I can't see And I can't feel I can't feel When Even if it's is put in front of me Why Do I hang On your wall I will hang On my wall But it's not the art that's hanging My art won't hang on mine My art won't hang on mine Why are the paintings up So fucking different What was art If not on your wall