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I keep my paint brush with me
Wherever I may go,
In case I need to Cover up
So the real me dosent show.
Im so afraid to show you me,
Afraid of what you'll do-That
you might laugh or say Mean things
Im afraid I might Lose you
Id like to remove all my Paint Coats
To show you the real, true me,
But I want you to try and understand,
I need you to accept what you see.
So if you'll be patient and close your eyes,
I'll strip off all my coats real slow,
Please understand how much it hurts
To let the real Me show.
Now my coats are all striped off
I feel naked, bare and cold,
And if you still love me with all that you see
Your my friend, Pure as Gold
I need to save my paint Brush, though,
And hold it in my hand,
I want to keep it handy,
In case somebody dosent understand.
So please Protect me, My Dear Friend,
And thanks for Loveing Me True,
But please let me keep my Paint Brush with me,
Untill I lve Me, Too
 Twisted-Danceing-Corpse · Thu Jul 20, 2006 @ 08:35am · 1 Comments |
