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The Painter
Mo Lowda & the Humble
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Caught up in feeling alright
Don't you get tired
Of all the people who try to tell you
That your vision ain't right
Grown up waiting around
You were the paint drying
Spilled all your colors upon the ground
Only to watch 'em running out in the light
Shakin' like a leaf on a tree
When the winds of fall have come
Patience, it's a hell of a drug
But nobody has enough
Still up and shifting around
Don't it get dark
When all ya can hear is the sound
Of the voices as they just grow louder?
So will ya learn to tune it all out?
The longer they keep trying
To slow up that momentum you found
Learning to wait for all the good things and makin' 'em count
Shakin' like a leaf on a tree
When the winds of fall have come
Patience, it's a hell of a drug
But nobody has enough
Shakin' like a leaf on a tree
Just knowing you're the next one
Patience, it's the deepest cut
Nobody's heard it enough
While your brushes lay dry in the window
A canvas stares back at you white
Yeah it leans there naked on your bedpost
Stark and devoid, it taunts you in the night
But just beyond it in your line of vision
Hangs the first one you ever did
Well, that page it used to be empty too, til ya sat up and started it
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