Portrait of a Blank Slate

Music: Ash Kabosu/Joe Goldsmith/Mark Boardman/William Gold They told me that much and now he's dead Told me to kill my indulgences With a sharp blow, to the temple Pick up the phone call and do everything he says I could take a, plastic camera We could make such a, pretty picture Oh so happy, oh oh so happy l'm pretty cool once you get to know me
I feel at some point I broke my mind l'm always searching the silent type How do you all make it look so easy You open your arms up so quickly it scares me She's an artist, paints across my chest Goes to parties, act like hotel guests Wake up Monday, now it's over Don't you know no one gets what they came here for? I could paint her, wrap around her, We could make such a, pretty picture Oh so happy, oh oh so happy l'm pretty cool once you get to know me
But I'm just the same, I've got a boring name Across the board of what you want and what you came here for It looks like im waiting for you So please just let me say, or just let me stay
I guess you now know what to except Helix your own life in retrospect You know what bores me, isn't security He breaks you down just to act as the architect I could wait here, by the west pier Watch the flotsam float slowly disappear Oh so happy, oh oh so happy lf only you knew just how much better things could be
Another week of action Another hypoglycemic reaction
But I'm just the same, I've got a boring name Across the board of what you want and what you came here for It looks like I'm waiting for you So please just let me say, or just let me stay or just let me!
Sorry it's all so predicable Sorry it's all so predicable, I made