Paint (Digital Exclusive)

[Pre-Chorus] I think I'm lost, painting my walls I've run out of space, for nothing at all [Chorus] And I had brought extra paint Colored it lilac, but it's not the same (Ooh) And I remember your face Put up with my acts, but it's not the same (Ooh) [Bridge] I think I'm lost In a cycle of buffers I don't do well with others I lose track of their names [Pre-Chorus] I think I'm lost, painting my walls I've run out of space, for nothing at all [Chorus] And I had brought extra paint Colored it lilac, but it's not the same (Ooh) And I remember your face Put up with my acts, but it's not the same [Bridge] (Nothing at all) (No one to call) (Nothing at all) (Is that what you want?) [Outro] (Nothing at all) And I had brought extra paint (Is that what you want when you) Colored it lilac (Funny that you say) But its not the same (Nothing at all) And I remember your face (Is that what you want when you) Put up with my acts (Funny that you say) But its not the same (I've got nothing at all) (Oh)