I analyze everything, I know what you mean
  I answer by questioning all that I need
  And I want to, to surrender
  I want you to see all the sides
  All the faces inside of me
  
  I see I'm not perfect, but that's all I see
  Lost in a portrait, in a picture of me
  This can't be everything I see
  That my canvas is [bad word] 
  Your color's everything to me
  And my canvas will set me free
  
  My outline is solid and made up of crime 
  And the things that you say just burn in my eyes
  I want to, to surrender 
  I want you to find [bad word] 
  In the spaces between the lines
  
  I see I'm not perfect, but that's all I see
  Lost in a portrait, in a picture of me
  This can't be everything I see
  That my canvas is [bad word] 
  Your color's everything to me
  And my canvas will set me free
  This can't be everything I see
  That my canvas is [bad word] 
  Your color's everything to me
  
  This can't be everything I see
  That my canvas is [bad word] 
  You color's everything to me
  And my canvas will set me free
  This can't be everything I see
  That my canvas is [bad word] 
  Your color's everything to me
  You're everything to me