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Sit around and wait
Aquarell baby
Using way less paint
Feeling like a saint
Can't keep water colours straight
God made you great
Aquarell baby
Can't keep water colours straight
Aquarell baby
You sit around and wait
Aquarell baby
Using way less paint
Feeling like a saint
Can't keep water colours straight
God made you great
God made you sit around and wait
Aquarell baby
Using way less paint
Feeling like a saint
Can't keep water colours straight
God made you great
I wasn't sure whether you fuck with me
Till you came 'round and made love to me
I wasn't sure whether you fuck with me
Till you came 'round and made love to me
I wasn't sure whether you fuck with me
Till you came 'round and made love to me
Now that I know what is plain to see
I know exactly what I should be
I don't always know where to go
But I know now that I'm not afarid
To be alive in the middle of
You sit around and wait
Aquarell baby
Using way less paint
Feeling like a saint
Can't keep water colours straight
God made you great
God made you sit around and wait
Aquarell baby
Using way less paint
Feeling like a saint
Can't keep water colours straight
God made you great
God made you sit around and wait
(Fly said my karma with her saxophone voice
Feeling lucky, grab a bag, hit the door
As I'm heading for the west
Be)
Can't keep going but I still keep going
I got everything but it get's so boring
Spend all day being thankful, Hey
But I can't be sitting man
I want to be touring
Want to be busier
Want to be loved by strangers