Every Picture I Paint Lyrics - A Catholic Education - Teenage Fanclub

See her lying in my bed 

My pillow stuffed beneath her head 

Her hair is like a sea of gold 

I'd love to say it her 

Kiss her lips, they're wet with spit 

It's more a flavor, taste like wine 

Sticking something cold inside 

Those eyes leave goosebumps on my spine 

You're very presence turns me dear 

It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you 

And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you 

You're very presence turns me dear 

It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you 

And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you 

See her lying in my bed 

My pillow stuffed beneath her head 

Her hair is like a sea of gold 

I'd love to say it her 

Kiss her lips, they're wet with spit 

It's more a flavor, taste like wine 

Sticking something cold inside 

Those eyes leave goosebumps on my spine 

You're very presence turns me dear 

It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you 

And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you 

You're very presence turns me dear 

It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you 

And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you 

You're very presence turns me dear 

It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you 

And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you 

You're very presence turns me dear 

It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you 

And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you