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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizePictures Of You
I feel just like PicassoAnd you're my masterpieceI've painted you a lifetimeNow what's left are memoriesSunlight through the curtainsDiamonds in the treesI gave you colors blue and goldAs you lay upon the sheetsSomething so familiarDrawn from this blank pageEvery line from my handTakes me back to what I can't eraseNo matter how I tryNo matter what I doI'm still painting pictures of youI could almost smell your perfumeIn each brush stroke of the flowersI left you tea from ChinaWaiting in your sacred towerSomething so familiarDrawn from this blank pageEvery line from my handTakes me back to what I can't eraseNo matter how I tryNo matter what I doI'm still painting pictures of you.If I should go crazyIf I would go blindI'd still fill the canvasFrom the pictures in my mindIf that's the only way to make you mineIt was something so familiarDrawn from this blank pageEvery line from my handTakes me back to what I can't eraseNo matter how I tryNo matter what I doI'm still painting picturesI'm always painting picturesStill painting pictures of you
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