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by bennash - 06/07/26 09:34 PM
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If the title hook is going to work, I still think it needs foreshadowing, or hints or something to help the listener connect more naturally to it. Here is a possible way to fold the hook into the chorus. And I think this shows how the painter can be relevant to the lyric.
(v1) On the 2nd floor of a 1st street dive Behind a blue door He paints a lost life Hunched at the table On the edge of his chair Staring at a paintbrush His hands in his hair
Chorus 1
He paints her face with a slight pink blush He caresses her cheek with the stroke of his brush Paints her blue eyes bright, but they still look sad You can’t paint happy when love goes bad He holds a bottle to his chest and he sips release Awaiting the arrest of the memory police
Imprisoned in the past He lives his still life Until Love creeps in And turn on the light He holds the brush ready Until his memory reveals All the good times lived That his pain conceals
Chorus 2
He paints a little girl’s smile on a playground swing With ribbons in her hair like blossoms in Spring Paints her eyes the shade as his own in the mirror He cant paint his love for her any clearer So he puts the bottle to his lips and sips release Awaiting the arrest of the memory police
Bridge: The laughter of a child And the touch of a wife Are remnants of a dream At the edge of his life
Chorus 3:
He paints his daughter and her mother at the lake in spring With the sun on the water and the trees so green He could almost cry, for he was almost there But his time is up so he says a prayer Let me stay a little longer or let me rest in peace Hide me away from the memory police
"Imagination is more important than knowledge." - Albert Einstein
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