The Painter

Last time I let you go,
 I didn't know we were supposed to be together.
 Baby, you and me in this frame.
 Maybe you were scared of me,
 oh baby, I got carried away.
 My art is dark, so beautiful in the end.
 Why don't you run away?
 Cause hide and seek is my favorite game.
 I will find you, I will find you.
 I will find you there to paint it red,
 to paint your soul with blood.
 I will find you, I will find you.
 I will find you there to paint it red,
 to paint your soul.
 Chasing silhouettes deprived.
 I feel the guilt but I feel alive.
 I've drawn a thousand pictures of me and you.
 I know that I cannot be loved,
 I cannot change my tainted soul.
 I never really wanted to at all.
 Why don't you run away?
 Cause hide and seek is my favorite game.
 I will find you, I will find you.
 I will find you there to paint it red,
 to paint your soul with blood.
 I will find you, I will find you.
 I will find you there to paint it red,
 to paint your soul.
 You won't just come running back to me.
 Baby, you will crawl.