Free flowing energy running through my veins
Cruel imagination, I’ve lost myself again
Searching for a reason, looking for a clue
Why the colours haunt me, if I only knew
Hidden from the window of the world the canvas of mine will come alive
CHORUS
I’m painting a picture in black and white and shades of gray
An endless reflection of all the things I wanted to bring out
Will it fit inside the picture frame
Will it disappear forever
I got myself a part-time job to keep my head above the line
'cause all the things I keep inside will slowly drag me down
I may not find the reason why I need to paint
I just know I have the need to express myself this way
Hidden from the window of the world the canvas of mine will come alive
CHORUS
Every point in space has different intensity
I’m drowning in a dream, it’s blurry, it’s fading
I’m painting a picture in black and white and shades of gray
An endless reflection of all the things I wanted to bring out
I’m painting a picture
An endless reflection
I’m painting a picture
An endless reflection
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
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