The Purple Operator - Pretty Picture Blues Lyrics

It's your pretty painted pictures
And your knitted wool warm hat
It's a windy busy night now
And its whisper takes us back

To a secret summers warmth
And a night full of black

The songs we sang had spilled out
Onto the kitchen floor
I've mopped them up and scrubbed them
So I can't slip no more

But every time the faucets on
I'm falling to the floor

And your words pour out like raindrops
From your cloudy head of gray
Your eyes show signs of sunlight
Could you please come out a play

The weather report won't slow us down
But this shitty mood just may

And the city's much too crowded
And the city's much too cold
It's wrong to keep forgetting
Well this is what I'm told

So I remember everything
And I put my mind on hold

Your eyes were red and wide now
And your body's shaking mad
And when the tears came pouring down
I couldn't help but to feel bad

And everyone says you must blame him
But I know why he's sad