I've had too much wine for agreement
I'll take time to sit on the pavement
In this sun-baked agreement
And I just saw your paintings
I'm not in a state to make statements
I'm just in amazement
Alright and stuck in the past with no photographs
Alright, no don't turn around. No don't turn around
Lines that bind the colors that I see
Calling shapes of rapid topography
It's your sensibility and who's in your diary
Alleys all escape in graffiti. It's just there to please me
Alicia, do you dream in stripes and cadmium lights?
Alicia, do you know Elin? You do her head in
Alicia, do you dream in stripes and cadmium lights?
Alicia, do you know Elin? You've done her head in