You look sad in the morning
As the shadows start falling
My portrait of a lady on fire
All the paint has stopped drying
It's been years now
I'm still hiding
This portrait of a lady on fire
I made my bed in the dark and I feel fine
I can see the dawn
I've been moving on in my foolish mind
I must have painted her a thousand times
The colors form and she is all I ever find
My portrait of a lady
My portrait of a lady on fire, fire
Was that look worth the ending?
Are you here now or pretending?
We must live with our choices
I wish I'd met you long before this
This portrait of a lady on fire
I made my bed in the dark and I feel fine
I can see the dawn
I've been moving on in my foolish mind
I must have painted her a thousand times
The colors form and she is all I ever find
This portrait of a lady
I love this portrait of a lady
On fire, fire, fire, fire
I made my bed in the dark and I feel fine
I can see the dawn
I've been moving on in my foolish mind
I must have painted her a thousand times
The colors form and she is all I ever find
My portrait of a lady
I love this portrait of a lady on fire
