paint me paint me paint me

So I paint words on the bleak wall of his ego
Like a canvas it inspires me when it s plain and empty

sometimes I wonder whether you see, you see me?

So I scream, I vandalize and all you do
is to call the graffiti removal services

sometimes I wonder whether you can see, see me?

The words linger in the air not long they last
dust settles down as the caravan pasts
dropping down like liquid rainbows
puddle muddle away it flows

sometimes I wonder whether you can see me through these glasses, can you see me?

I guess I am not the first to claim that our love is impeccable, ah, so immaculate.
I know I am not the first to claim that this is more than anything before, ah, so special
I am not the first one to be disappointed when - relationship work kicks in.

late night depressions curl my thoughts
like what did people do without cellphones?
sinking stones compete in slow motion
I wish I could break those words into letters again

Did you hear, hear me through the dust?
Did you see me, see, beyond lust?

puddle muddle liquid phrases wash away
all the pain that I claim
all the nonsense that puts me to shame
all the weird illusions like camels in a desert

Did you hear, hear me through the dust?
did you see me, see, beyond rust?

I don't claim to be the first to have though my love to be impeccable, ahhh so immaculate
I don't claim to be the first to have loved
I don't claim to be the first to be disappointed when -relationship work kicks in

Ah but I wonder, did you ever see, see me?

Walled off get rid of this ego
ah, transformation is so full of blunt suffering
paint me
paint me
paint me
all over my body


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