Paint (Aphrodite)

Verse 1:
Canvas wiped clean, blank of any mark that could distinguish me away from over-followed history /
Pen and ink and paper and papyrus torn to shreds and bleeding, leaking over-colored vibrancy /
Pre-chorus 1:
But you’ve woken up something inside /
With your hand pressed against mine /
So lately I feel I cannot hide /
The shades of you inside my mind /
Chorus:
Aphrodite /
Don’t need to pray to thee /
‘Cause clearly she’s already beside me /
Wide range of blue /
Choose a different hue /
‘Cause this is more than an outside admiring view /
Paint me a future of me and you /
Verse 2:
Violet hair and azure sky and multi-colored feathers and a whole new spectrum’s femininity /
Fresh depiction, fresh layer of paint, scrape off the old one and create once more; rewritten poetry /
Pre-chorus 2:
‘Cause you’ve woken up something inside /
With your hand pressed against mine /
So lately I feel I cannot hide /
The shades of you inside my mind /
Repeat chorus /
Bridge:
Nonetheless you wish to still keep your white clean /
Keep it distant, sep’rate from color mixing /
So, unfortunately, I think this is where /
Things will have to change /
Last chorus:
Aphrodite /
Need I pray to thee? /
‘Cause clearly she’s no longer beside me /
Wide range of blue /
I choose a different hue /
‘Cause I deserve more than just an outsider’s view /
Paint me a future of someone new