Last Soul Down - Stroke of the Brush Lyrics

With a stroke of the brush you know it's all messed up
Paint stains your hands
With a line of the pen all perspectives lost
Not one straight line
Did you ever feel good about the product that's in your hands
Was it good, was it right, was it pure, was it to plan, it to plan

With a stroke of the brush you know it's all tough luck
When they said you can't
With a line of the pen you know it's paid in full
But they changed plans
Did you ever feel good about the product that's in your hands
Was it good, was it right, was it pure, was it to plan, it to plan

Did you stick to the original plan
'Cause they don't know, they'll never understand
They'll never understand