Elephant Micah
Still Life Blues
Well they say that your paintings Are the work of an untrained mindUnlike any imageIn the eyes of the unconfinedSo I stare at your still lifeAs if it were wildI look for your bluesIn the natural lightI see you're collectedAnd you're put up on displayYou got people around youAnd the people who those other people payTo stare at your still lifeAs if it were wildTo look for your bluesIn the natural lightWe stare at your still lifeAs if it were wildWe look for your bluesIn a natural light
From Letras Mania