Otherside

Cerulean wood
Get the palette again, again
In my portrait I would
Paint the feeling that I most envy
Cerulean wood
Paint the canvas and never end
And if I could smile I would
But I go to my deepest, darkest, I grab my pen and write it over again, (cause)
I will see you when I see you on the otherside
When I feel you I conceal you holding deep inside
I will see you when I see you on the otherside
When I feel you I conceal you holding deep inside

Cerulean wood
You're the press and release of me
From the nights that I would paint the darkest thoughts within me
Cerulean wood
Paint the canvas and never end
And if I could smile I would
But I go to my deepest, darkest, I grab my pen and write it over again, (cause)
I will see you when I see you on the otherside
When I feel you I conceal you holding deep inside
I will see you when I see you on the otherside
When I feel you I conceal you holding deep inside
Pt. II

Come with me, to ecstasy
And you'll see our fantasy

With a creative mind comes responsibility
The challenges of self doubt
The joys of expression
The bouts of depression
A way to learn who you truly are
Your over analytical, critical self
Your open-minded, creative self
Focus on social headlines and feed your vanity and insecurities
Focus on your vision and reach your potential
So when you meet that person with an equally creative, beautiful mind who inspires you and makes you an even better person, never let go. Everything becomes clearer