Ahaha, woah, what the fuck?
This is crazy
Nah
Light touch
I think I've mentioned over and over again when I was teaching Steve my son to paint
The only way I could get it across to him was to tell him that I wanted him to pretend
he was a whisper that just floated across the mountain
And then he understood
It worked for him, and he'd make some of the most beautiful mountains today you've ever seen
I been thinking bout what's the point
Ain't no life left in these joints
Ain't much life left in my head
I left my paint brush by my bed
I been thinking 'bout if I died tomorrow
Would I make a difference
But most of my friends don't care
They'll say there's no difference
So hard
These paintings breaking my heart
I been thinking bout what's the point
Ain't no life left in these joints
Ain't much life left in my head
I left my paint brush by my bed
You know I gotta say this as your friend
You got to pick up the paintbrush by your bed
Gotta finish the job now, ooh
Been at it for so long now, ooh
Ooh
And we'll laugh today
Knowing it's a stupid reason not to paint
And I know, I know
It's gon' be alright
You got a gift to show the people and that's just hard to find
So go on, tell him
This ain't about you, by the way, man
Baby, I need new friends
Let's go Escape out the back road in a Benz
Let's go live remotely in a van
Travel across the world
Travel across the world
Then we'll touch the sky
The sun looking like a pearl
Looking at my friends like you don't know this girl
Looking at my enemies like I know this girl
She my world
How can I love you when I don't love myself
But it's you and no one else
Don't let your friends tell you otherwise
It's me, I'm
And see what happens
As you paint, you'll see all kinds of things happening on the canvas
And very soon, you're going to use all these beautiful little things that happen
I think in one of the earlier shows I mentioned
We don't make mistakes
We have happy accidents