Dora Maar

Runaway train, hits the delicate art

It twisted the paint, like Dora Maar

I love your cubist face, you're still the same

I'll keep you upon my chest so you know that I will stay with you tomorrow

I couldn't leave this world again

And I will stay with you tomorrow

There couldn't be anything left unsaid

Stuck in a wall, screamin it seems

You can't hear a sound, you can't see a thing

I love your cubist face, you're still the same

Light it upon your hand so you know that I will stay with you tomorrow

I couldn't leave this world again

And I will stay with you tomorrow

There couldn't be anything left unsaid

I love your cubist face, you're still the same

I'll keep you upon my chest so you know that I will stay with you tomorrow

I couldn't leave this world again

And I will stay with you tomorrow

There couldn't be anything left