Paint me a picture
I'll match the shade you love
Blue's your favorite color
I love to wonder why
Something in the middle of the
Words I left inside
What you really need
And what you're hiding in your eyes
I see it all
I feel it all
I've thought it out
A million times
I know that you
Wanna spill your guts
But your wall's too high
I know, I know, I know
Pick up
Our pieces
You left me behind
Even if they're alright
Ooh, ooh
I love to psychoanalyze
Ooh, ooh
I love to psychoanalyze
Send me a poem
I'll read between the lines
The ink is spilling over
Of what you didn't write
Something in the middle of the
Words I left inside
What you really need
And what you're hiding in your eyes
I see it all
I feel it all
I've thought it out
A million times
Ooh, ooh
I love to psychoanalyze
Ooh, ooh
I love to psychoanalyze
Ooh, ooh
I love to psychoanalyze
Ooh, ooh
I love to psychoanalyze
