I am a picture and i want to hang on your wall by Eloise Larson Lyrics
The first time was truly accidental
I am Sylvia here,
But it is indeed true
I wanted to draw
I thought it could help me cope
So I did
The art was very pretty too
She made me stop
But my mother always said to do what makes us happy
So I took her words to heart,
And I drew
The next time was with a purpose
With a fiery purpose
That lasted many a moon
As the natives to my home once said
It made me happy
No
Not happy
More like ice in the cold
But a warm ice, so I wouldn’t shiver
This time feels like routine
Like what you do,
Releasing carbon dioxide into our ever burning atmosphere
To fill a request you did not choose,
But you must complete
Mustn’t you?
Silly girl, silly boy, silly people
You can learn from me
Because who would take the oven over the fridge?
At least the fridge can gloss you over
Like glaze on a creme donut
So you don’t get sunburnt
Because you know that sunburns hurt
But I don’t anymore
I don’t anymore
I don’t
I am Sylvia here,
But it is indeed true
I wanted to draw
I thought it could help me cope
So I did
The art was very pretty too
She made me stop
But my mother always said to do what makes us happy
So I took her words to heart,
And I drew
The next time was with a purpose
With a fiery purpose
That lasted many a moon
As the natives to my home once said
It made me happy
No
Not happy
More like ice in the cold
But a warm ice, so I wouldn’t shiver
This time feels like routine
Like what you do,
Releasing carbon dioxide into our ever burning atmosphere
To fill a request you did not choose,
But you must complete
Mustn’t you?
Silly girl, silly boy, silly people
You can learn from me
Because who would take the oven over the fridge?
At least the fridge can gloss you over
Like glaze on a creme donut
So you don’t get sunburnt
Because you know that sunburns hurt
But I don’t anymore
I don’t anymore
I don’t