saw you in a painting, you looked great
since you left the painting, its just pale
fill the color, i asked you. wont u go back to the picture?
You said, "i am the picture.i am the color.
i am the nature and all its flavor”
“pictured you naked, i picture you in brace.
but when i see you, you are in my page
i draw you, i write. i sing for you.
Is this right, when will I cure?”
“I am the dream, I am the light
I am the memory of your plight”
“ but you turn me on. makes me wild.
You make me sing and write
i know it for sure,this so right
I see in your eyes stars so bright”
“I am a lie inside out, which
makes you bet all that's worth”
“those caring hands, soothing touch
the fragrant breath, with eyes so lit
it aint true that you not true
I see god in all that’s you”
You smiled and said,
“Now that you made me god,
Now for the favor I ask, just nod”
“don’t let me go or stop
I like it here, with you”
“Its 9 o clock, better get up
You can’t be sleeping all day long”
So just another dream, I woke up
And got on with my day.