Yellows And Blues

Bm G D A Bm G D A Bm Painting in a dream G D Watch myself remade behind a screen Bm Holding on tightly to G D Any kind of meaning that could bring Bm Bringing in the red G Carmine touching to a Monet scene Bm Face contorted un G Till I become the scream Bm D Close your eyes G Pick a sky A We might die Bm G I'd hoped to reach those Van Gogh hues D A But I resign myself Bm G To Tarkovsky yellows and blues D A Bm G Will I see myself as Klimt sees gold? D A Unlikely given that Bm G I'm slowly declining to mould G D A Bm Holding so dearly to G D All the red of yesterday’s bleeding A Bm Feed the beast inside G D To convince myself that I'm not dreaming A Bm Poetic renaissance G D Cloud 9, reaching up, I'm losing feeling A Bm Nobody touch me G D Or I could lose all meaning Bm G I'd hoped to reach those Van Gogh hues D A But I resign myself Bm G To Tarkovsky yellows and blues D A Bm G Will I see myself as Klimt sees gold? D A Unlikely given that Bm G I'm slowly declining to mould D A Bm G Hear Psithurism in the painted breeze Bm G Realism rings true, I'm on my knees Bm G Hear your euphoric voice calling for me Bm G A I reach out for you - serendipity Bm G I'd hoped to reach those Van Gogh hues D A But I resign myself Bm G To Tarkovsky yellows and blues D A Bm G Will I see myself as Klimt sees gold? D A Unlikely given that Bm I'm slowly declining to mould Bm D Close your eyes G Lose the sky A We have died