I feel just like Picasso

And you're my master piece

I painted it in a lifetime

Now what's left our memories, ohh



Sunlight to the curtains

And diamonds in the trees

I gave you colors blue and gold

As you left on the streets



It was something so familiar

Drawn from this blank page

Every line from my hand

Takes me back to what I can't erase

No matter how I try

No matter what I do

I'm still painting pictures of you.



I could almost smell your perfume

Give each brush the colors of flowers

I left you deep from China

waiting in your sacred shower.



It was something so familiar

Drawn from this blank page

Every line from my hand

Takes me back to what I can't erase

No matter how I try

No matter what I do

I'm still painting pictures of you.



If I should go crazy, if I would go blind

I'd still feel the canvas

from the pictures in my mind

if that's the only way to make you mine.



It was something so familiar

Drawn from this blank page

Every line from my hand

Takes me back to what I can't erase

No matter how I try

No matter what I do

I'm still painting pictures of you.

I'm always painting pictures

Still painting pictures of you.



Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh.......