Was it you in the shadows
I´ve got to get this right
Walking away with your arms folded tight

How can I promise
I´ll never let you down
Put one word on me
I´m not the new man in town

Oh, that´s so not the way
You should look at it
The effort in art
Comes from the heart
A place that´s blood red
And hits from the start

Mister mister draw me that picture
Put your suit and tie on
And pour yourself a glass of wine

You´re in buyers hands
You can´t really lose
Just the dough you spent
On all the paint you use

Oh, that´s so not the way
You should look at it
The effort in art
Comes from the heart
A place that´s blood red
And hits from the start
Hits from the start
Hits from the start
Hits from the start
Hits from the start