Gabby's World
Just For You To Hear
Weird, empty bed awaits
Big, as big as outer space
I make a painting of a painting
I'm sorry about what I said
Two wounds bruise
In the shape of you
I rage and recoil
I make a painting of a painting
And search our story's soil
I dig through black and blue
Red and green and gold
And I find love
But no foot hold
Is it weird to have friend after friend
Try to get your ear
As song after song is written
Just for you to hear
From Letras Mania