Picture Lyrics

I don't want to talk about your vision

What you see when you take a look at the world

You never seem to see the trees

Black and white

You color me

Guess you don't know how to paint a picture

It's a kind of looking glass and you never look past

Like living in a glass house staring at the shadows

Wild and warped, you think you see the whole world

Just a crooked little view from a little window

But I don't know what you see

The color there just isn't me

You can have a new page

But your eyes are the same

So the picture won't change at all

I don't want to talk about your vision

What you see when you take a look at the world

You never seem to see the trees

Black and white

You color me

Guess you don't know how to paint a picture

It's a dirty little canvas muddled with gray tones

Rough little edges, number two pencil

Try to trace a line but your hands are shaking

Try to set the scene but you make mistakes and

I don't know what you see

The color there just isn't me

You can have a new page

But your eyes are the same

So the picture won't change at all

I don't want to talk about your vision

What you see when you take a look at the world

You never seem to see the trees

Black and white

You color me

Guess you don't know how to paint a picture