Video musicale
Video musicale
Crediti
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Seamus John Field
Songwriter
Oliver John Hahn
Songwriter
Patrick Donal Graham O'Dwyer
Songwriter
Testi
I saw the lime, I saw the green of yesterday
Up on the sunset blue of the bay
The swollen red of a torn mind
That's what I used to find
Fog of an age going down me grey
Where I used to lay
It's like I'm watching paint dry
Just like watching paint dry
Just like watching paint dry
The brown beige of autumn leaves
The dull grey as winter heaves
The swollen red of a torn mind
That's what I used to find
Fog of an age going down me grey
Where I used to lay
Well it's like I'm watching paint dry
Just like watching paint dry
Just like watching paint dry
Why don't you ever see things as I do?
Why don't you ever want to?
I saw the lime, I saw the green of yesterday
Up on the sunset blue of the bay
The swollen red of a torn mind
That's what I used to find
Fog of an age going down me grey
Where I used to lay
Well it's like I'm watching paint dry
Just like watching paint dry
Just like watching paint dry
(Dry, dry, dry)
(Dry, dry, dry)
(Dry, dry, dry)
(Dry, dry, dry)
Painting all week
(Dry, dry, dry)
Painting all year
(Dry, dry, dry)
(Dry, dry, dry)
(Dry, dry, dry)
I said a bring it on down
(Dry, dry, dry)
Bring it on down
(Dry, dry, dry)
Bring it on down
(Dry, dry, dry)
Painting all week
(Dry, dry, dry)
Painting so long
(Dry, dry, dry)
Been watching that paint
(Dry, dry, dry)
Paint it all up
Written by: Oliver John Hahn, Patrick Donal Graham O'Dwyer, Seamus John Field
