I've been holding you for quite some time now Mixing pigments that I don't know how. I've been adding up set of colors like there's no tomorrow For it's gonna be field with full of sorrow. I've been trying not to dither 'Cause it's all for the better. And now it's almost done, I don't want to see my painting's gone. So I'll let you lay With a trace of stain today For I'm gonna stay.