Verse 1 Doodles in the morning, Paint the ideas at night, can’t stop my hands, it just want to keep going. Sketchbook open, I can’t help but seek the mystery lies in my head Chorus Artaholic, (sneeze) can’t find a way to escape It’s the way I’m meant to be. I can’t be anything, or I’ll be worthless Lines and colors set me free, art is home, it’s all of me. ⸻ Verse 2 Time runs fast but I don’t mind, lost in the shapes that I always find. Every little line makes my heart awake, this is the kind of love I’ll never shake. Chorus Artaholic, (gulp) can’t find a way to escape It’s the way I’m meant to be. I can’t be anything, or I’ll be worthless Lines and colors set me free, art is home, it’s all of me. ⸻ Outro: Brush in my hand, I feel alive, this is the space where I thrive. Call me crazy, Call me anything but it’s true— I’ll always make art, it’s my Identity the curse, I embrace Artaholic.
