4.Pictures Of You
I feel just like Picasso
And you're my master piece
I painted it in a lifetime
Now what's left our memories, ohh
Sunlight to the curtains
And diamonds in the trees
I gave you colors blue and gold
As you left on the streets
It was something so familiar
Drawn from this blank page
Every line from my hand
Takes me back to what I can't erase
No matter how I try
No matter what I do
I'm still painting pictures of you.
I could almost smell your perfume
Give each brush the colors of flowers
I left you deep from China
waiting in your sacred shower.
It was something so familiar
Drawn from this blank page
Every line from my hand
Takes me back to what I can't erase
No matter how I try
No matter what I do
I'm still painting pictures of you.
If I should go crazy, if I would go blind
I'd still feel the canvas
from the pictures in my mind
if that's the only way to make you mine.
It was something so familiar
Drawn from this blank page
Every line from my hand
Takes me back to what I can't erase
No matter how I try
No matter what I do
I'm still painting pictures of you.
I'm always painting pictures
Still painting pictures of you.
Oh oh oh
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