my guess…
Every scene you paint, I use such restraint
And what’s left around, and you’re not there to taint
Can I walk with you? This was overdue
And it spills from inside and gets all over you
Come on out, feel the picture’s pretty warm to you
Bottom out, it’s good for you
It can’t be this
Nothing like I pictured it
Can I follow you home?
Is this the way to go?
Can I follow you alone?
The dreams were hard to sell
But we dreamt without living, now it’s hard to tell
Where the day begins
There’s that evil twin
Just let it out
Or I’ll have to peep around you, then we’ll see
All the doubt, they could glue it to me
It can’t be this
Nothing like I pictured it
Give me a kiss
Nothing like I pictured it