Van Gogh

No, not now
Years go by in an hour
My God, sit down
Yellow walls and blue sounds
Gotta get up, gotta get out of here
I’m leaving right now
No sleep, red eyes
Dirty hands, long nights
Van Gogh needs some color
She holds lights above her
Feels like summer
Talk fast, stay proud
Grind my teeth just a little
Calm down, unwind
Sneak out back, white wine
Gotta get up, gotta get out of here
I’m leaving right now
No sleep, red eyes
Dirty hands, long nights
Van Gogh needs some color
She holds lights above her
Feels like summer
Van Gogh needs some color
She holds lights above her
Feels like summer