Every Picture I Paint

Lyrics

[Verse] See her lying in my bed My pillow stuffed beneath her head Her hair is like a sea of gold I'd love to say it to her Kiss her lips, they're wet with spit It's more a flavor tastes like wine Sticking something cold inside As icicles form on my spine [Chorus] Your very presence turns me blue It takes a hundred thousand colours to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you Your very presence turns me blue It takes a hundred thousand colours to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you [Verse] See her lying in my bed My pillow stuffed beneath her head Her hair is like a sea of gold I'd love to say it to her Kiss her lips, they're wet with spit It's more a flavor tastes like wine Sticking something cold inside As icicles form on my spine [Chorus] Your very presence turns me blue It takes a hundred thousand colours to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you Your very presence turns me blue It takes a hundred thousand colours to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you [Chorus] Your very presence turns me blue It takes a hundred thousand colours to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you Your very presence turns me blue It takes a hundred thousand colours to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you