Vincent - Deb Talan

Sometimes I could see

How cutting an ear off might

Be the most productive and satisfying thing

To do because sometimes

I feel my insides are heavy

As heaven must be on the sky

I paint a starry night

I seal my heart in the brightest colors

I hope someone finds it

There and it makes them feel the way

I do it could be that would

Be enough

It could be that would

Be enough wednesdays

He feels just like a lack-a-day

Trying too hard all week

But he's got no money

To show so he makes himself

Squeeze into the pocket

Of a flock of pants

Fits just like a rock inside

A shoe in everyone

He falls right through

So he paints a starry night seals

His heart in the brightest colors

He hopes someone finds it there

And it makes them cry

Makes them want to take him home

To dinner like a long lost lover

Like an only child

Like his younger brother

It could be that would

Be enough

It could be that would

Be enough sometimes when

He feels his insides are heavy

As heaven must be on the sky

He goes to the familiar emptiness

Of a blank canvas to fill

It with the riches

Of a lonely poor man

He steals into his brushes

To make his life

Amend amend paints

A starry night seals

His heart in the brightest colors

He hopes someone finds it

There and it makes them cry

Makes them want

To take him home

For dinner like a long lost lover

Like an only child

Like his younger brother

Like a soul unfurled

Like his favorite girl

Out of this cold cold world

It could be that would

Be enough

It could be that would

Be enough

Enough

Enough

Enough

Enough