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Paint Me a Picture - Indie Ballad 2 by Deniz

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Paint Me a Picture - Indie Ballad 2

indie,female vocals

0:003:40
Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
Cobalt spills across a linen sky,
A cracked frame catches the afternoon light.
You press the brush where my name used to be,
A red umbrella folded like a secret by the sea.
Ash on the windowsill, a cigarette gone soft,
The corner of your smile, sketched in graphite loft.
[Pre-Chorus]
Trace the margins where I keep my hands,
Ink that trembles, maps of quiet lands.
Hold that line, don’t let it slide—
Let the color keep me alive.
[Chorus]
Can you paint me a picture?
Hold my color, hold my light.
Don’t let me blur into night—
Draw me out of quiet.
[Verse 2]
Oil-slick shadows, a cobalt heart on a chair,
A moth on the lamplight like it’s waiting for a dare.
The rooftop hum remembers your small laugh at noon,
A coffee stain that says you were here, beneath the moon.
Every brushstroke finds the scar I try to hide,
Turns it into texture, turns it into tide.
[Pre-Chorus]
Trace the margins where I keep my hands,
Ink that trembles, maps of quiet lands.
Hold that line, don’t let it slide—
Let the color keep me alive.
[Chorus]
Can you paint me a picture?
Hold my color, hold my light.
Don’t let me blur into night—
Draw me out of quiet.
[Bridge]
Do you remember the station, the rain on the bench?
You folded your coat, spilled sugar on my sleeve.
The train was a long gray bruise that hummed beneath our feet—
You laughed and said it’s fine, and the world felt incomplete.
Paint that laugh, not the leaving; paint the coffee on my skin.
Let the corner of your mouth be the place I begin.
[Vamp — two chords]
(Am — G) x4, soft strum, let the room breathe
[Final Chorus]
Can you paint me a picture?
Hold my color, hold my light.
Don’t let me blur into night—
Draw me out of quiet.
[Outro]
Can you paint me a picture?
A color that won’t tire.
Hold my edges, hold my fire—
Keep me from the quiet.