Picasso

Woke up again, feeling like a nightmare (I hope it never happens again) I don't know when, think I started at the ending (You know it just might happen again) Got a pretty little daydream Telling me what I need to hear But I can't let you go Nothing left to say, dear So why do I still stay here when all I know is you? (And I'm so) Blue like Picasso, green like Monet My mind keeps slipping further away Am I wasting my breath? Probably Over the edge most of the way Most of the way So damn unfair, bracing, going nowhere (Oh no, it's gone and happened again) I'm spiralling, getting sick of my pretending (You know I think I like it again) Got a pretty little daydream Telling me what I need to hear But I can't let you go Nothing left to say, dear So why do I still stay here when all I know is you? (And I'm so) Blue like Picasso, green like Monet My mind keeps slipping further away Am I wasting my breath? Probably Over the edge most of the way Most of the way Can you tell me what it's like to breathe easy Even for a little while? Can you tell me what it's like to feel free Fighting for a little smile? Blue like Picasso, green like Monet My mind keeps slipping further away Am I wasting my breath? Probably Over the edge most of the way Blue like Picasso, green like Monet My mind keeps slipping further away Am I wasting my breath? Probably Over the edge most of the way Most of the way (Yeah)