Picasso

Oh my God, I think that I am in over my head

I have let the chaos in and now it's in my bed

January morning fights and April rendezvous

You paint only tragedy and I'll keep (Coming back to you)

Where'd you learn to break a heart?

Turn the torture into art

Who the hell d'you think you are?

Picasso? Oh-oh-oh

Painting burns and painful scars

Brushing on my body parts

I'd do anything for my

Picasso, oh-oh

I'm still so in love with you

I'd run into a burning room

I'd pose and let you paint me black and blue

Picasso, oh-oh

You said "Hi" and I saw stars, I should've looked away (Quand je n'ai pas de bleu)

I had no idea something so breathtaking could cause such pain (Je mets du rouge)

January morning fights and April rendezvous (Rendezvous)

You paint only tragedy and I'll keep coming back to you

Where'd you learn to break a heart?

Turn the torture into art

Who the hell d'you think you are?

Picasso? Oh-oh-oh

Painting burns and painful scars

Brushing on my body parts

I'd do anything for my

Picasso, oh-oh

I'm still so in love with you

I'd run into a burning room

I'd pose and let you paint me black and blue

Picasso, oh-oh-oh

Da-da, da-da, da-da-da-da (Oh-oh-oh)

Da-da, da-da, da-da-da-da

Da-da, da-da, da-da-da-da (Oh-oh-oh)

Da-da, da-da, da-da-da-da

Da-da, da-da, da-da-da-da (Oh-oh-oh)

Da-da, da-da, da-da-da-da

Da-da, da-da, da-da-da-da

Da-da, da-da, da-da-da-da

Oh my God, I think that I am in over my head