Paint
With you with me, this room felt so small
That's why we colored on the walls
Too soon to see, now you're faded
That's why I'll paint over it all
That's why I'll paint over it all
I thought I knew her, I saw her in my dreams
Met in October, an artist in blue jeans
When we're together, I hear the city speak
She pulled me closer, and then she said to me
Take me down where the streets are golden
Make me the muse, your favorite person
Back to the block where time was frozen
Back before this art felt broken
With you with me, this room felt so small
That's why we colored on the walls
Too soon to see, now you're faded
That's why I'll paint over it all
That's why I'll paint over it all
I swear I knew her, I used to feel complete
Met in October, she made it feel like spring
When we're together, what does this city need
She pulled me closer, I thought she said to me
Take me down where the streets are golden
Make me the muse, your favorite person
Back to the block where time was frozen
Back before this art felt broken
With you with me, this room felt so small
That's why we colored all the walls
Too soon to see, now you're faded
That's why I'll paint over it all
That's why I'll paint over it all
That's why we colored on the walls
Too soon to see, now you're faded
That's why I'll paint over it all
That's why I'll paint over it all
I thought I knew her, I saw her in my dreams
Met in October, an artist in blue jeans
When we're together, I hear the city speak
She pulled me closer, and then she said to me
Take me down where the streets are golden
Make me the muse, your favorite person
Back to the block where time was frozen
Back before this art felt broken
With you with me, this room felt so small
That's why we colored on the walls
Too soon to see, now you're faded
That's why I'll paint over it all
That's why I'll paint over it all
I swear I knew her, I used to feel complete
Met in October, she made it feel like spring
When we're together, what does this city need
She pulled me closer, I thought she said to me
Take me down where the streets are golden
Make me the muse, your favorite person
Back to the block where time was frozen
Back before this art felt broken
With you with me, this room felt so small
That's why we colored all the walls
Too soon to see, now you're faded
That's why I'll paint over it all
That's why I'll paint over it all
Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Thompson
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