Letra Portrait Of A Lying Heart de Ilia original

Verse 1 >
Brace your broken finger from all the times you shot me down.
Lying now won't cover your guilt-stained hands.
You stabbed me in the back, revealing your shaded lies.
This time, your canvas won't come clean.

Chorus >
Broken frame, black-stained brush from all the
Times you concealed your lies,
But still they seep through the lines.
Wake up! You paint a portrait of a lying heart.

Verse 2 >
Tracing the technique to strengthen your ability.
Harsh strokes try to weaken my design.
Scared of failing, you've become what you despise.
This time, your canvas won't come clean.