I live in a tree // Paint Cans

I don't know where I'll be in a year.
I keep getting bad news on top of worse news.

It is making me miserable and tired again.

I will look to the sky for reassurance that everything is okay.

Okay.

A tree and its leaves just like me and my dreams My blankets and sheets without you underneath.

There's no beginning if I don't remember,
the phrases are still there whether I'm here or not.

I cannot explain what I think is real anymore,
and I can't describe the pain I don't feel anymore.

Paint me into a picture!
Living in something I might believe in.
Paint me into a picture!

Seeing is believing...

I cannot explain what I think is real anymore;
and I can't describe the pain I don't feel anymore.

Paint me into a picture!
Living in something I might believe in,
Paint me into a picture!

Paint me into a picture these - walls I won't let down.
Living in something I might believe in.
Paint me into a picture!