New Muse - Live

Tapped out (uh) Brushes (uh) Pigment (uh) Color (desaturated) My point has: gone dull Bristles, broken Just ashes left now I'm lonely, but more importantly I need a new muse upon my paper So through with art therapy Rescue me from my echo chamber (chamber) Or I'll go mad (mad) (So sick of myself) Cuz I been Tapped out of ink The brush has gone dry My pigment's gone weak No color to apply My point has gone dull And my bristles they broke Just ashes left now and I need new coal Sure I'm lone, but more importantly I need a new muse Self portraits have been good to me so far But now I'm wondering: what else can I draw? Aluminum tubes litter my bedroom Ah! I-I'm lonely Haven't seen a friend in many moons I been sat here in the sun I've become a fossil now I been tapped out of ink My brush has gone dry My pigment's gone weak as f*ck No color to apply My point has gone dull And my bristles they broke Just ashes left now and I need new coal Sure I'm lone, but more importantly I need a new muse Ah! Oh! I been lookin for so long Ah! Oh! Wanna sing a different song Ah! Oh! I been lookin for so long Ah! Oh! I just feel so desaturated When I close my eyes Your face takes me by surprise I know what I want I'll draw you to life Hey! Cuz I'm tired of being Tapped out of ink Like a brush that's gone dry My pigment's gone weak as f*ck No color to apply My point has gone dull And my bristles they broke Just ashes left now and I need new coal Sure I'm lone, but more importantly I need a new muse