C G
I feel just like Picasso
Am F
And you’re my masterpiece
C G
I painted you a lifetime
Am F
Now what’s left are memories
Oooh
C G
Sunlight’s in the curtains
Am F
Diamonds in the trees
C G
I gave you colors blue and gold
Am F
As you lay upon the sheets
F E Am C
Something so familiar drawn from this blank page
F E Am C
Every line from my hand takes me back to what I can’t erase
F E Am C
No matter how I try, no matter what I do
F G C
I’m still painting pictures of you
I could almost smell your perfume
In each brush stroke of the flowers
I left you tea from China
Waiting in your sacred tower
Something so familiar drawn from this blank page
Every line from my hand takes me back to what I can’t erase
No matter how I try, no matter what I do
I’m still painting pictures of you
F G E Am
If I should go crazy, if I would go blind
F G E Am
I’d still fill the canvas from the pictures in my mind
F G E
If that’s the only way to make you mine
It was something so familiar
Drawn from this blank page
Every line from my hand takes me back to what I can’t erase
No matter how I try, no matter what I do
I’m still painting pictures, I’m always painting pictures
Still painting pictures of you
I feel just like Picasso
Am F
And you’re my masterpiece
C G
I painted you a lifetime
Am F
Now what’s left are memories
Oooh
C G
Sunlight’s in the curtains
Am F
Diamonds in the trees
C G
I gave you colors blue and gold
Am F
As you lay upon the sheets
F E Am C
Something so familiar drawn from this blank page
F E Am C
Every line from my hand takes me back to what I can’t erase
F E Am C
No matter how I try, no matter what I do
F G C
I’m still painting pictures of you
I could almost smell your perfume
In each brush stroke of the flowers
I left you tea from China
Waiting in your sacred tower
Something so familiar drawn from this blank page
Every line from my hand takes me back to what I can’t erase
No matter how I try, no matter what I do
I’m still painting pictures of you
F G E Am
If I should go crazy, if I would go blind
F G E Am
I’d still fill the canvas from the pictures in my mind
F G E
If that’s the only way to make you mine
It was something so familiar
Drawn from this blank page
Every line from my hand takes me back to what I can’t erase
No matter how I try, no matter what I do
I’m still painting pictures, I’m always painting pictures
Still painting pictures of you