Erase Me

Songs of love lay on deaf ears wasted
Painters return to their canvas in the basement
You carved a number in the arm of my imagination

Pages torn from the books of history
Poets declare their words are mere confetti
Weep not for me, as I burn all I've created

But you, you can't erase me
Songs of love lay on deaf ears wasted
You might think, you might think you found my replacement
But you, you can't erase me
You can't erase me

These old songs, they don't need much protecting
But to watch me bleed, hell it must seem I've reached perfection
I'll die laughing in the halls outside your coronation

But you, you can't erase me
Songs of love lay on deaf ears wasted
You might think, you might think you found my replacement
But you, you can't erase me
You can't erase me
You can't erase me