[00:12.558]Too many nights
[00:14.039]Locked up in this cell
[00:16.391]Told me your love was good
[00:19.880]But it burned like hell
[00:24.309]And I see through unopened eyes
[00:28.263]Platinum dreams are my future
[00:31.810]That's what I surmise
[00:34.360]Drownin' out sounds of you, baby
[00:37.262]Haven't been feelin' myself lately
[00:40.320]Eluding these walls that contain me
[00:43.279]Goodbye to the petals of the daisy
[00:47.795]Burn Mona Lisa
[00:49.664]You're not as perfect as I thought you were
[00:53.279]Keep your eyes locked on me
[00:55.655]Well, I'll escape your binding glare
[00:59.240]Yeah, you're the hand that feeds me
[01:01.655]But I see past those oil pastels
[01:05.015]Say you don't want to hurt me
[01:08.053]But you might as well
[01:12.638]Can't look to the past now
[01:15.526]Forever it's black now
[01:18.493]I'm not going back, no no
[01:24.339]Find strength in some whiskey
[01:26.791]Try to fight me I'm not losing
[01:29.699]'Cause I'm the owner of myself again
[01:34.384]Drownin' out sounds of you, baby
[01:37.219]Haven't been feelin' myself lately
[01:40.191]Eluding these walls that contain me
[01:43.127]Goodbye to the petals of the daisy
[01:47.822]Burn Mona Lisa
[01:49.437]You're not as perfect as I thought you were
[01:53.171]Keep your eyes locked on me
[01:55.653]Well, I'll escape your binding glare
[01:59.220]Yeah, you're the hand that feeds me
[02:01.610]But I see past those oil pastels
[02:05.080]Say you don't want to hurt me
[02:07.915]But you might as well
[02:11.908]Stop, take a look around
[02:16.268]I used to think you were beautiful
[02:19.852]But what are you now?
[02:24.541]And underneath those brush strokes
[02:28.381]Without that mask that you put on
[02:31.884]Oh, you're such a joke
[02:34.333]Drownin' out sounds of you, baby
[02:37.284]Haven't been feelin' myself lately
[02:40.176]Eluding these walls that contain me
[02:43.180]Goodbye to the petals of the daisy
[02:47.822]Burn Mona Lisa
[02:49.588]You're not as perfect as I thought you were
[02:53.220]Keep your eyes locked on me
[02:55.637]Well, I'll escape your binding glare
[02:59.056]Yeah, you're the hand that feeds me
[03:01.725]But I see past those oil pastels
[03:05.065]Say you don't want to hurt me
[03:07.933]Well, I hurt myself