T.o.y. - Strange Modern Art Lyrics

walls come tumbling down
exposition of my soul
drawn by yellow crayons
framed by innocence
no more words to say
coloured stills of my live
style of strange appearance
drawn in my heart

birds fly in the sky
exposition of my mind
filled with coloured oceans
seen through my eyes
no more time to waste
desolation in my heart
blue coloured pictures
state of the art

strange modern art
my pictures of the past won´t be the last
strange modern life
my gallery of love built from above