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Intro

Well she's kind of like an artist

Sittin' on the floor

Never finishes, she abandons

Never shows a soul

And she's kind of like a movie

Everyone rushes to see

And no one understands it

Sittin' in their seats

She opens her mouth to speak and

What comes out's a mystery

Thought about, an' I've understood

She's achin' to be

Well she dances alone in nightclubs

Every other day of the week

People look right through her

Baby doll check your cheek

And she's kind of like a poet

Who finds it hard to speak

Poems come so slowly

Like the colors down a sheet (chorus)

I've been achin' for a while now, friend

I've been achin' hard for years

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Well she's kind of like an artist

Who uses paints no more

And never show what you're doing

Never show a soul

Yeah I saw one of your pictures

There was nothin' that I could see

If no one's on your canvas

Well, I'm achin' to be

She closes her mouth to speak and

Closes her eyes to see

Thought about an' only love and

She's achin' to be

Just like me

"The little man knows all ..."