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Intro

 Well she's kind of like an artist

Sittin' on the floor

Never finishes, she abandons

Never shows a soul

 And she's kind of like a movie

Everyone rushes to see

 And no one understands it

Sittin' in their seats

 She opens her mouth to speak and

 What comes out's a mystery

 Thought about, an' I've understood

 She's achin' to be

 Well she dances alone in nightclubs

Every other day of the week

People look right through her

Baby doll check your cheek

 And she's kind of like a poet

 Who finds it hard to speak

Poems come so slowly

 Like the colors down a sheet (chorus)

I've been achin' for a while now, friend

I've been achin' hard for years

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 Well she's kind of like an artist

 Who uses paints no more

 And never show what you're doing

Never show a soul

 Yeah I saw one of your pictures

 There was nothin' that I could see

 If no one's on your canvas

Well, I'm achin' to be

 She closes her mouth to speak and

 Closes her eyes to see

 Thought about an' only love and

 She's achin' to be

Just like me

"The little man knows all ..."