Painting
A pretty picture for you
Of where I thought we'd get to
F*ck that's too abstract
I'm just gonna start over
I'm painting
A pretty picture of you
You're looking up to the moon
Honestly
I don't even know If I'll give it to you
I'm painting
A pretty picture for me
Of what I wish we could be
Don't know what that is yet
I mean we just met and I barely know you
I'm shaking
Can't even make a straight line
I'm looking down at this crime
F*ck you Bob Ross
Oh my god I suck at painting
Stroke the panic button every time I screw up
Brush me off just like the garbage that I am
Erase the painted picture we'll make a new one
With happy little reminders where the old paint ran
But if there's anything my struggling has proven
All that matters is the thoughts of you
Of You
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Painting
A pretty picture for you
Of where I thought we'd get to
F*ck that's too abstract
I'm just gonna start over
I'm painting
A pretty picture of you
You're looking up to the moon
Honestly
I don't even know If I'll give it to you
I'm painting
A pretty picture for me
Of what I wish we could be
Don't know what that is yet
I mean we just met and I barely know you
I'm shaking
Can't even make a straight line
I'm looking down at this crime
F*ck you Bob Ross
Oh my god I suck at painting
Stroke the panic button every time I screw up
Brush me off just like the garbage that I am
Erase the painted picture we'll make a new one
With happy little reminders where the old paint ran
But if there's anything my struggling has proven
All that matters is the thoughts of you
Of You
A pretty picture for you
Of where I thought we'd get to
F*ck that's too abstract
I'm just gonna start over
I'm painting
A pretty picture of you
You're looking up to the moon
Honestly
I don't even know If I'll give it to you
I'm painting
A pretty picture for me
Of what I wish we could be
Don't know what that is yet
I mean we just met and I barely know you
I'm shaking
Can't even make a straight line
I'm looking down at this crime
F*ck you Bob Ross
Oh my god I suck at painting
Stroke the panic button every time I screw up
Brush me off just like the garbage that I am
Erase the painted picture we'll make a new one
With happy little reminders where the old paint ran
But if there's anything my struggling has proven
All that matters is the thoughts of you
Of You
Writer: Soren Adams
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