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)