Portrait Hung In Empty Halls Songtext / Lyric

NOW THIS DREAM'S JUST A CLOUDY MEMORYRAIN HITS MY FACE FOR THE FIRST TIMETHE CANVAS LOOKS SO EMPTY WITHOUT THE PAINTINGYOU'RE PORTRAIT WOULD BE SO BEAUTIFUL HUNG IN EMPTY HALLSNOW THIS DREAM'S A FADED MEMORYRAIN HITS MY FACE FOR THE FIRST TIMETHE FRAME LOOKS SO EMPTY WITHOUT THE CANVASYOU MAKE EVERYTHING SO MUCH BETTERYOU'RE SUCH A WORK OF ARTAND NOW THIS DREAM'S JUST A CLOUDY MEMORYRAIN HITS MY FACE FOR THE FIRST TIMEI CAN LIVE AGAINTHE WALLS LOOK SO EMPTY WITHOUT THE FRAMESI WANTED TO BE YOU, BUT INSTEAD I DESTROYED MYSELFI DESTROYED MYSELF