Istasha - CANVAS lyrics

Onii-chan, so nande kibi shi sachiku
Sensou nori kiri da?

Ame change no part fit the jigsaw
Forced into place end up poor in
Fortune at the mix up
New place, fFace Stored in a mason jar
Open the lid end up pumped
Up full of black tar

Brush stroke deep branch gone like a victim
Bust, end up killing Peter Parker
In a stick up
Man down pressed turn spider to vapor
Banked under paper Abandon the bus

Circled Cloud of haze I’m lost in for days
Unfazed, hooked in strapped up to the matrix
Tiles Stick the image of the
Canvas that you Base in
Process dumb Still flawed when you’re Tracing

Nice genes, won’t you come a little closer
You’re pockets are pretty, fuck it
Won’t you open them up and invite me
Jack the style in advance and
Then leave it awful empty
Guess that the process will put Rembrandt
In a box in the attic
Proud of that route that I go
Still end up back where I came from