I am a lonely painter
I live in a box of paints
I used 2 be frightened by the devil
And drawn 2 those who weren’t afraid
Remember when u told me
That love was touching souls?
Well, surely u touched mine
Part of u pours out of me from time 2 time in these lines
U’re in my blood like holy wine…u’re so bitter and so sweet
I could drink a case of you darling
And still b on my feet…still be on my feet
I cannot take this anymo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore Saying everything I've said befo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore All these words they make…
(Hey, you're really crazy... You know that?) I thought that I was calling up my…
I've been sucking morning Waiting for the beat I've been running circles Searching for the…