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