Today my mind is drawing a blank
I canvas you to color this in
There’s no gas left in the tank
You’ve always got your [bad word] 

You’ve got no whip when the beast lays down
And feeds upon the rest he's finally found

What are you like?
My open door revolver
What are you like?
My go to problem solver
You shine a light in the darkest corners of my mind
What are you like?
You’re that kind

I cover mirrors with the clocks (cover mirrors with the clocks)
I’m getting superstious lately (you don’t ever [bad word] it off)
But you don’t ever [bad word] it off (you won’t cover me to safety)
You won’t cover me to safety

While I’m sitting on this couch
You’re up and figuring it out

What are you like?
My open door revolver
What are you like?
My go to problem solver
You shine a light in the darkest corners of my mind
What are you like?

The Greek [bad word] of our little play
You’ll explain me when I act this way
And as we go along
The unwritten song breaks through
And it’s all about you

What are you like? (You’re an open door)
What are you like? (You’re the best and more)
What are you like? (You’re a sacred text)
What are you like? (You’re [bad word] next)
What are you like? (You’re my open door