I feel just like Picasso
And you're my masterpiece
I painted you a lifetime
Now what's left are memories
Oooh
Sunlight's in the curtains
Diamonds in the trees
I gave you colors
blue and gold
As you lay upon the sheets
Something so familiar
drawn from this blank page
Every line from my hand
takes me back to what
I can't erase
No matter how I try
no matter what I do
I'm still
painting pictures of you
I could almost smell your
perfume
In each brush stroke of
the flowers
I left you tea from China
Waiting
in your sacred tower
Something so familiar
drawn from this blank page
Every line
from my hand
takes me back to what
I can't erase
No matter how I try
no matter what I do
I'm still painting pictures
of you
If I should go crazy
if I would go blind
I'd still fill the canvas
from the pictures in my mind
If that's the only way
to make you mine
It was something so familiar
Drawn from this blank page
Every line
from my hand
takes me back to what
I can't erase
No matter how I try
no matter what I do
I'm still painting pictures
I'm always painting pictures
Still
painting pictures of you
Oooh
oooh
oooh
oooh