Mad Painter

Wishing, wishing you were here to stand beside me
Hoping, hoping you were near so you could guide me
With a few brush strokes
You've invaded my mind
A million colors explode
An incredible sight
Why do I feel so good?
The mad painter
The mad painter

Praying, praying to be in your vicinity
Watching, as you're laying down your insanity
Now your world is my life
It's so easy to see
There are two of you
Yet there's only one me
Why do I feel so good?
The mad painter
The mad painter

The seven wonders of the world don't make me wonder
Compared to you they are a bore
You're the magician who has torn my heart asunder
And left me yearning for more

Listening, listening to the music of your soul
Thinking, thinking it will make me lose control
Used your brush like a knife
And your canvas, a shield
You have ended my life
But made me feel like a king

Why do I feel so good?
Why do I feel so good?
Why do I feel so good?
The mad painter



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Gitlin
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