Meg & Dia

Too bad you knew me
When I wasn't ready
Well I wasn't ready
Did I say, "Come and get me?"
Too bad I held on
When you tried to tell me
This was wrong
Well, is this wrong?
I am no masterpiece where innocence is painted green
Isn't it strange to think that you created all of me?
Done by the hands of a broken artist
Painted black where my naked heart is
I finally know what wrong is
Now I finally know that you bleed for nothing
Carved like a stone with your hands still shaking
On display through a soul still breaking
Aren't you proud you're the one that made me
Aren't you proud you're the one that made me
You can't erase these
Lines, you can't save me
You can't display me
You know what dismay means
I can't even try to
Remember what I knew
Before I became your
Model to claim no
I am no masterpiece where innocence is painted green
Isn't it strange to think how you created all of me?
Done by the hands of a broken artist
You painted black where my naked heart is
I finally know what wrong is
Now I finally know that you bleed for nothing
Carved like a stone with your hands still shaking
On display through a soul still breaking
Aren't you proud you're the one that made me
Aren't you proud you're the one that made me
I grew tired
You expired
Oh, you finished me
Now that I'm all that you planned
Well tel me what do you think?
Done by the hands of a broken artist
You painted black where my naked heart is
I finally know what wrong is
Now I finally know that you bleed for nothing
Carved like a stone with your hands still shaking
On display through a soul still breaking
Aren't you proud you're the one that made me
Aren't you proud you're the one that made me
Well too bad you knew me
I wasn't ready
I am no masterpiece at all