Your heart was there
Your love was there
I’ve been waiting
I’ve been waiting for a change
Everything good in me comes from you
Everything wrong with me comes from me
As the painter puts up his last and final work
While the water is spilling over
He tore the painting up
The canvas shined with the hope of a new night
So bright, burned from the death of it's old life
Your heart is so overwhelming

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