Art Exhibit
Young the Giant
[Intro] dim add9 [Verse 1] I I saw a picture of you today At an art exhibit on memory lane You wore those bells we found on Champs-Elysees Framed like the golden masters Forgotten all these years Pouring like rain A truth that appears Oh the genius of pain Without a name Pouring like rain [Chorus] Cause I’m on my back on my back again Words we had to describe the same feeling Now without a meaning Cause I’m on my back on my back again Looking at a hole in the ceiling [Instrumental] dim [Verse 2] I I watched the movie of you today Silver screen Adapted from my thoughts on Broadway You saved the world A#dim We lived in such harmony Blockbuster sales in twelve countries Remembered all these years Falling like rain A truth that appears Oh the genius of pain oh [Chorus] Cause I’m on my back on my back again Words we had to describe the same feeling Now without a meaning Cause I’m on my back on my back again Looking at a hole in the ceiling