Paint It Blue
Our love swells like a fig tree
And its fruits are sweet
But some day they're gonna rot
Will you love the wither as much as the seed?
And cut the branches that grow diseased
Will you do that for me?
Cause you are the roots of your own life
And I'm still finding mine
And no one can be the sun for you
Just let me be the flowers when it shines
So paint that sky the right color
Paint it blue
And don't look up like the stars are my eyes
Let the simple things be good enough for you
Will you do that for you?
And its fruits are sweet
But some day they're gonna rot
Will you love the wither as much as the seed?
And cut the branches that grow diseased
Will you do that for me?
Cause you are the roots of your own life
And I'm still finding mine
And no one can be the sun for you
Just let me be the flowers when it shines
So paint that sky the right color
Paint it blue
And don't look up like the stars are my eyes
Let the simple things be good enough for you
Will you do that for you?
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Writer(s): Christian Jude Kahn
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