歌曲 | Exhibit Of The Year |
歌手 | Down to Earth Approach |
专辑 | Another Intervention |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Where you when | |
I said, "You remind me of a portrait in a dream"? | |
So I'll say, "Cry, but your watercolors fade" | |
This ain't science baby, it's called creativity | |
If I move my hands right (If I move my hands right) | |
If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right will you see yourself disappear? (If I move my hands right) | |
If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right | |
Don’t wash my filthy hands off | |
As your watercolors stain my fingers red and black | |
So take my brushes off your portrait of a face | |
Cause I will paint your smile into obscurity | |
If I move my hands right (If I move my hands right) | |
If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right will you see yourself disappear? (If I move my hands right) | |
If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right | |
Fill lips with black lines | |
Darken your smile | |
Layer paint upon paint until the words dry dead | |
Deep in your mouth, a desert's dry air | |
Layer pain upon paint like you were never there | |
Will you see yourself disappear? | |
Will you see yourself disappear? | |
Will you see yourself disappear? |
Where you when | |
I said, " You remind me of a portrait in a dream"? | |
So I' ll say, " Cry, but your watercolors fade" | |
This ain' t science baby, it' s called creativity | |
If I move my hands right If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right will you see yourself disappear? If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right | |
Don' t wash my filthy hands off | |
As your watercolors stain my fingers red and black | |
So take my brushes off your portrait of a face | |
Cause I will paint your smile into obscurity | |
If I move my hands right If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right will you see yourself disappear? If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right | |
Fill lips with black lines | |
Darken your smile | |
Layer paint upon paint until the words dry dead | |
Deep in your mouth, a desert' s dry air | |
Layer pain upon paint like you were never there | |
Will you see yourself disappear? | |
Will you see yourself disappear? | |
Will you see yourself disappear? |
Where you when | |
I said, " You remind me of a portrait in a dream"? | |
So I' ll say, " Cry, but your watercolors fade" | |
This ain' t science baby, it' s called creativity | |
If I move my hands right If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right will you see yourself disappear? If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right | |
Don' t wash my filthy hands off | |
As your watercolors stain my fingers red and black | |
So take my brushes off your portrait of a face | |
Cause I will paint your smile into obscurity | |
If I move my hands right If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right will you see yourself disappear? If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right | |
If I move my hands right | |
Fill lips with black lines | |
Darken your smile | |
Layer paint upon paint until the words dry dead | |
Deep in your mouth, a desert' s dry air | |
Layer pain upon paint like you were never there | |
Will you see yourself disappear? | |
Will you see yourself disappear? | |
Will you see yourself disappear? |