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I am a lonely painter yeah
And I live in a box of paints
Frightened by the devil
And drawn to those ones that ain't afraid
Remember when u told me
Love got lost baby?
I had to go, I'd been touching your soul
Well, surely u touched mine
Part of u pours out of me
And come on baby let's go
You're in my blood like holy wine
So bitter
And so sweet but
I could drink a case of u darling
And still be on my feet, still be on my feet
Yeah, woah love
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