Every Picture I Paint lyrics
Song information
Artist: Teenage Fanclub Album: A Catholic Education
Lyrics
See her lying in my bed My pillow stuffed beneath her head My hair is like a sea of gold I love to sail in to her home Kiss her lips, they're wet with spit It's warm flavor tastes like wine It isnt very cold inside As icicles form on my spine
You're very presence turns me blue It takes a hundred thousand colors just to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you
You're very presence turns me blue It takes a hundred thousand colors just to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you
See her lying in my bed My pillow stuffed beneath her head My hair is like a sea of gold I love to sail in to her home Kiss her lips, they're wet with spit It's warm flavor tastes like wine It isnt very cold inside As icicles form on my spine
You're very presence turns me blue It takes a hundred thousand colors just to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you
You're very presence turns me blue It takes a hundred thousand colors just to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you
You're very presence turns me blue It takes a hundred thousand colors just to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you
You're very presence turns me blue It takes a hundred thousand colors just to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you
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"A Catholic Education" album track list
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