the paint on my hands

This is a song about god and paint and purpose. I made a time-lapse music video of the painting for this song: https://youtu.be/6ehVrIP6lpMsi=RyXM12kaprdAGIPE the full song (out now): https://too.fm/0xnja3r LYRICS: Here in your arms isn't close enough, maybe that's on me oh god. How was I shaped from an artist's touch, when I can't feel you? All I felt was silence. Tell me if there's a god, why does he make mistakes? Scraping the paint that drys the skin in a need to erase Cause being human is flawed, only beauty decays How those hands that used to hold will wash me away Oh they'll wash me away I find warmth in the shutters that I've yet to close and I know every window frames a broken soul. How dare you try to fault me for my faith when I can't feel you. All I felt was silence. - I do feel a bit weird posting this on AT since most of the song wasn't made on this DAW- the piano and my vocals were recorded directly into a tascam portastudio with not much need for a DAW. The only work that was done in post was mastering which was done in a separate draft. Regardless, if streaming becomes obsolete someday and someone finds enjoyment from this song, then I feel that my posting it is justified to some degree.