| Two eyes, one heartbeat
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| I could make you feel like home
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| Through eyes and wild heat
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| We could make it on our own
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| School tied us to paint with a brush
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| Paint the sky and paint it blue
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| But artist don’t go to art school no
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| more, never seen something abstract before
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| Come fly with me cause
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| Artists don’t go to art school no more
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| Never seen something abstract before
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| Come surf with my paint cause
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| Artists don’t go to art school no more
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| Never seen something abstract before
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| Can’t wait to take your mind outside the frame
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| I’ll be the one to mark on every piece you make
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| Two eyes, one heartbeat
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| I could make you feel like home
|
| School tied us to paint with a brush
|
| Paint the sky and paint it blue
|
| But artist don’t go to art school no
|
| more, Never seen something abstract before
|
| Come fly with me cause
|
| Artists don’t go to art school no more
|
| Never seen something abstract before
|
| Come surf with my paint cause
|
| Artists don’t go to art school no more
|
| Never seen something abstract before
|
| Come fly with me cause
|
| Artists don’t go to art school no more
|
| Never seen something abstract before
|
| Come surf with my paint cause
|
| Artists don’t go to art school no more
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| Never seen something abstract before |