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C
I feel just like Picasso
And you're my masterpiece
I painted you a lifetime
Now what's left are memories
F C
Oooh
C F
Sunlight's in the curtains
Em F
Diamonds in the trees
C F
I gave you colors blue and gold
Am F
As you lay upon the sheets
G E Am F
Something so familiar drawn from this blank page
G G#º Am G F
Every line from my hand takes me back to what I can't erase
F G Am F
No matter how I try, no matter what I do
F G C
I'm still painting pictures of you
C F
I could almost smell your perfume
Em F
In each brush stroke of the flowers
C F
I left you tea from China
Am F
Waiting in your sacred tower
G E Am F
Something so familiar drawn from this blank page
G G#º Am G F
Every line from my hand takes me back to what I can't erase
G Am F
No matter how I try, no matter what I do
G C
I'm still painting pictures of you
F G E F
If I should go crazy, if I would go blind
F G G#º Am
I'd still fill the canvas from the pictures in my mind
F G
If that's the only way to make you mine
Solo: C Am F E F
G E Am F
Something so familiar drawn from this blank page
G G#º Am G F
Every line from my hand takes me back to what I can't erase
F G G#º Am
No matter how I try, no matter what I do
F G E F
I'm still painting pictures, I'm always painting pictures
G C
Still painting pictures of you
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