Painter
Lately all I am
Is a bunch of thoughts
Scattered and scrambled like birds
Chased away by a running dog
Reflections of the sun
On the green of your eyes
When you tilt up your head
Many others delight
You left, threw the blanket and it's starting to get cold
Last time I held you didn't feel as long
As i would have wished for.
Darling your mirror is color blind
It doesn't show you, you're as purple as some nights
I am the painter whose murals fell down
And sketched out your face everywhere in town
Tints that I touch suddenly turn to gray
And how to make me understand
That this drizzle doesn't hurt
What's the winter trying to say?
The wind blew dry the paint
And Left some things unsaid
Future talks will shape our edges
You'll get new friends and ends will meet
And after we go to all those places
oh, I hope our pieces fit
Darling your mirror is color blind
It doesn't show you, you're as purple as some nights
I am the painter whose murals fell down
And sketched out your face everywhere in town
Darling your mirror is color blind
It doesn't show you, you're as purple as some nights
I'll am the painter whose murals fell down
And sketched out your face everywhere in town
Is a bunch of thoughts
Scattered and scrambled like birds
Chased away by a running dog
Reflections of the sun
On the green of your eyes
When you tilt up your head
Many others delight
You left, threw the blanket and it's starting to get cold
Last time I held you didn't feel as long
As i would have wished for.
Darling your mirror is color blind
It doesn't show you, you're as purple as some nights
I am the painter whose murals fell down
And sketched out your face everywhere in town
Tints that I touch suddenly turn to gray
And how to make me understand
That this drizzle doesn't hurt
What's the winter trying to say?
The wind blew dry the paint
And Left some things unsaid
Future talks will shape our edges
You'll get new friends and ends will meet
And after we go to all those places
oh, I hope our pieces fit
Darling your mirror is color blind
It doesn't show you, you're as purple as some nights
I am the painter whose murals fell down
And sketched out your face everywhere in town
Darling your mirror is color blind
It doesn't show you, you're as purple as some nights
I'll am the painter whose murals fell down
And sketched out your face everywhere in town
Credits
Writer(s): Gaston Wendler
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