Paint Her from Interval by JESS SAADE

Your touch is shallow
Your reach is shallow
And the most naïve thing
As you painted my picture I saw myself
Until I noticed the brushstrokes
So shallow

And the pain that it brings
When the picture you’re seeing
Is not a view (of you) at all
Until I noticed the brushstrokes
So shallow

Come Painter, come
Come paint her, come
Come Painter, come
Come paint her, come

Come Painter, come
Come paint her, come
Come Painter, come
Come paint her, come

And the most naïve thing
As you painted my picture I saw myself
Until I noticed the brushstrokes and saw
That they were shallow

Your love is shallow
Your reach is shallow
Come paint her shallow
Come paint me shallow
Come paint me shallow
Come paint me shallow
Come paint me shallow
Shallow
Shallow
Shallow

And the most naïve thing
As you painted a picture I saw myself
Until I noticed the brushstrokes
I noticed enough

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