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letra de artist of myself - audrey sherman

[verse 1: audrey sherman]
i’m an artist of myself, visualizing a fire
i watch pictures being burned
no matter the heat, they stay clear and whole
no matter the hate, i’ll always stay truthful
just stay with me
just hold your breath, stop breathing
myself is still worth something
expensive, expenses, money, heartrate, gold
many still trying to find their ways out of themselves
[chorus: audrey sherman]
crying, burning, jumping, lying, earning nothing
changing, turning around, dropping glass to the ground
screaming, breaking things, turning my past around
holding myself together, until i can’t take it anymore
always trying to be strong, in the most phsycopathic of storms

[verse 2: audrey sherman]
mysеlf is worth something more, than a rose with a thousand th-rns
my еverything feels like nothing in its hollow self
artist of myself, that’s what they don’t believe
artist of myself, something that everyone tries to conceive from me
artist of myself, something that i will always want to be

[pre-chorus: audrey sherman]
i’m no bts
i’m no embracing impression
i’m no lasting smile
i’m not light but never depressing style
i’m just my quiet, still, promising self

[bridge: audrey sherman]
i don’t want in, but then i want out
i don’t want out, but i want in now
i hear voices that tell me things
i hear myself giving answers to whatever they say
i’m only myself, an artist with a heart, but no lasting fame
[bridge: audrey sherman]
i’m an artist of myself, visualizing a fire
i watch pictures being burned
no matter the heat, they stay clear and whole
no matter the hate, i’ll always stay truthful
just stay with me
just hold your breath, stop breathing
myself is still worth something
expensive, expenses, money, heartrate, gold
many still trying to find their ways out of themselves

[post-chorus: audrey sherman]
crying, burning, jumping, lying, earning nothing
changing, turning around, dropping glass to the ground
screaming, breaking things, turning my past around
holding myself together, until i can’t take it anymore
always trying to be strong, in the most phsycopathic of storms

[chorus: audrey sherman]
aspiring myself, to always promise me, that i’ll always be myself
listening to myself, as i find my way out
things won’t become worse, as long as i always use my self-love
an artist of myself
following myself around
an artist of myself
promises will last only through the sounds of my heart

- audrey sherman

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