Paintings of Me

I am pastel, not shades of gray
Not winter months, I'm moods of May
Fables and imagery, use only colors you see
When you make paintings of me
Paintings of me

I'll get up again, and as I could as a friend
Nightmares always end, and the devils become a trend
I'll find my clarity, a heavy self-complete
And they'll all see paintings of me

I am pastel, not shades of gray
Not winter months, I'm moods of May
Fables and imagery, use only colors you see
When you make paintings of me
Paintings of me

Paint me with what you want
Because I know my heart
Oh, grace will save the world
There's already too much hurt
I'll find my clarity, a heavy self-complete
And they'll see paintings of me

And they'll all see
Paintings of me



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