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