Bright Eyes

Waste of Paint

Bright Eyes

LIFTED or The Story Is in the Soil, Keep Your Ear to the Ground

6 MINUTES AND 29 SECONDS • AUG 13 2002

Lyrics
I have a friend, he's mostly made of paint
And he wakes up, drives to work and straight back home again
He once cut one of my nightmares out of paper
I thought it was beautiful, I put...
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