I want to paint with my watercolors,
Sit down alone with my own thoughts and not be bothered,
Yes I want to blur the lines, release my own design,
I want to get to know my, get to know myself again.
And I want to spin around in circles,
Feel giddy getting dizzy, laughing like a little girl,
I’m going back to what’s inside, cuz the truth it cannot hide,
I want to get to know my, get to know myself
Again,
No room for doubting
Who I am,
Just breathe it out and
Start again,
When I lose my way,
When my world looks gray,
Don’t know one gray line from another,
I’ll paint my path in watercolor.
And no matter what I’m letting nothing phase me,
Yeah, I’m shaking off my wish-y washy maybes,
Every molecule, every mole, every finite follicle’s
Got to get to know my, get to know myself
Again,
No room for doubting
Who I am,
Just breathe it out and
Start again,
When I lose my way,
When my world looks gray,
Don’t know one gray line from another,
I’ll paint my path in watercolor.
I can feel my reds and blues,
They’re coming up strong, they’re shining through,
I’m washed in yellow, painted purple,
I’ve got to get to know my, get to know myself
Again,
No room for doubting
Who I am,
Just breathe it out and
Start again,
When I lose my way,
When my world looks gray,
Don’t know one gray line from another,
I’ll paint my path in watercolor.