everybodys got a place for me but whether i fit in
if every morning is a brand new canvas
what colour will i use today to fill it in
i got tendancy's to draw outside the lines
so will you still love me
even if my castle aint built by ur design
all of the (?) i see in the mirror
its all just connecting but thats if i let it
all of the demons that im fighting daily
i wont let them get me (no no cuz..)
life is for the fearless
nobody wants to hear this
its all about the madness
you make beautiful
if love is what your afraid of
its time to get creative
just you and that old paint brush
make it beautiful (make it beautiful)
(ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
i dont like mondays id rather lie in bed
some times its safer underneath my blankets
with the dreams aside my head
and i got tendancys to see things black and white
that gray area seems frightening, exciting part of love
all of the (?) i see in the mirror
its all just connecting but thats if i let it
all of the demons that im fighting daily
i wont let them get me (no no cuz..)
life is for the fearless
nobody wants to hear this
its all about the madness
you make beautiful
if love is what your afraid of
its time to get creative
just you and that old paint brush
make it beautiful (make it beautiful)
(ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
small strokes strange shapes
dont make sense of time
bright shades let your imagination go wild
part of your choices but which one to make
and all these of boudries im breaking away
and i cant wait
i cant wait...
life is for the fearless
nobody wants to hear this
its all about the madness
you make beautiful (you make beautiful)
if love is what your afraid of
its time to get creative
just you and that old paint brush
make it beautiful (make it beautiful)
(ohh make it beautiful)
(ohh make it beautiful)
(ohh make it beautiful)
(ohh make it beautiful)
cuz life is for the fearless
and its up to you if you make your beautiful..
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