I thought up to be a great painter Because you can not go out of this room I'm sorry to be such vainglorious On the pallet, I put all my colors <♪> I changed my brush to my guitar Before long you lost your sight With the 3 cords I just have learnt I tried to show you what you can not see <♪> Alone in my room, I am so empty Because you were gone so far away I will sing tonight wishing you will hear Bad pictures and terrible songs