| The Painter | ||||||||
| Live original from 2004 | ||||||||
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| She cries to me in my madness, She cries to me as I wake from my sleep. I take her in as she draws me in. I don't know what she wants, But I want to give her everything So I'll drive and we'll see, How easy this can be. In a while we'll see How well the paint dries evenly. And you drew me into the picture. |
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