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Painting pictures of a thousand different pathsWe sketch an outline of a love that hopes to lastCasting a wand over imaginary hopesAnd close our eyes so we don't feel the ebb and flowAnd paintbox you are my only hopeOf covering the faded past and starting out once moreWith a fortune in new colours new hopes to inspireI paint the path I want to take and paint a life of fireMarking out our lives full of different plansExcitedly we hold the key to change our hearts and handsWe climb the hill to see if green fields lie beyondOnly to realise they've faded now and goneAnd paintbox you are my only hopeOf covering the faded past and starting out once moreWith a fortune in new colours new hopes to inspireI paint the path I want to take and paint a life of firePainting pictures of a thousand different pathsWe sketch an outline of a love that hopes to lastCasting a wand over imaginary hopesAnd close our eyes so we don't feel the ebb and flowAnd paintbox you are my only hopeOf covering the faded past and starting out once moreWith a fortune in new colours new hopes to inspireI paint the path I want to take and paint a life of fire From Letras Mania