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Painting Songs Lyrics

It must be something in the way you walk
It must be something in the way you talk
I'm not sure just yet
It must be something in the way you dream
You just go home and the thirteen days
Inbetween you and I

This is me before I fall apart
This is me before I come undone
I've been tired for days and days
I've been tired for days and days

What should matter that a fortune don't
All the beauty and I say stop
Why won't you be mine?

It must be something in the way you taste
It's a magic source and I say stop
Why won't you be mine?

This is me before I fall apart
This is me before I come undone
I've been tired for days and days
I've been tired for days and days

It could have been a month or
It could have been a year but I
I gave up long before
Long before you cared
Her art inspired me to
To do my best and
To paint my music like
Like I saw it best and
She says I grew up well
Well, well I grew up strong
'Cause no one's got my back
No one's gonna write me my songs
It could have been a month or
It could have been a year but I
I gave up long before
'Cause I've been tired for days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
It could have been a month or
It could have been a year but I
I gave up long before
Long before you cared
Her art inspired me to
To do my best and
To paint my music like
Like I saw it best and
She says I grew up well
Well, well I grew up strong
'Cause no one's got my back
No one's gonna write me my songs

It could have been a month or
It could have been a year but I
I gave up long before
'Cause I've been tired for days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
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