Paints Me

"Tonight I watched the lights go out in your house
wondering how I could get so deep,
and you could still get sleep.
In vain I blame my trembling on the cold air,
but I can't hide that I relied on you,
like yellow does on blue.

And you're my
good feeling.
I'm kneeling.
Inside a room
she paints me blue.
And you are
my reason
for breathing.
Inside a room
she paints me blue again."