Painting Pictures of Egypt Lyrics
| Song | Painting Pictures of Egypt |
| Artist | Sara Groves |
| Album | Conversations |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Groves | |
| I don’t want to leave here | |
| I don’t want to stay | |
| It feels like pinching to me | |
| Either way | |
| And the places | |
| I long for the most | |
| Are the places where | |
| I’ve been | |
| They are calling out to me | |
| Like a long lost friend | |
| It’s not about losing faith | |
| It’s not about trust | |
| It’s all about comfortable | |
| When you move so much | |
| And the place | |
| I was wasn’t perfect | |
| But I had found a way to live | |
| And it wasn’t milk or honey | |
| But then neither is this | |
| I've been painting pictures of | |
| Egypt, Leaving out what it lacks | |
| The future feels so hard, | |
| And I wanna go back! | |
| But the places that used to fit me, | |
| Cannot hold the things | |
| I've learned | |
| Those roads were closed off to me | |
| While my back was turned! | |
| The past is so tangible | |
| I know it by heart | |
| Familiar things are never easy | |
| To discard | |
| I was dying for some freedom | |
| But now I hesitate to go | |
| I am caught between the | |
| Promise And the things | |
| I know I've been painting pictures of | |
| Egypt, Leaving out what it lacks | |
| The future feels so hard, | |
| And I wanna go back! | |
| But the places that used to fit me, | |
| Cannot hold the things | |
| I've learned | |
| Those roads were closed off to me | |
| While my back was turned! | |
| If it comes too quick | |
| I may not appreciate it | |
| Is that the reason behind all this time and sand? | |
| And if it comes too quick | |
| I may not recognize it | |
| Is that the reason behind all this time and sand? |
| zuo qu : Groves | |
| I don' t want to leave here | |
| I don' t want to stay | |
| It feels like pinching to me | |
| Either way | |
| And the places | |
| I long for the most | |
| Are the places where | |
| I' ve been | |
| They are calling out to me | |
| Like a long lost friend | |
| It' s not about losing faith | |
| It' s not about trust | |
| It' s all about comfortable | |
| When you move so much | |
| And the place | |
| I was wasn' t perfect | |
| But I had found a way to live | |
| And it wasn' t milk or honey | |
| But then neither is this | |
| I' ve been painting pictures of | |
| Egypt, Leaving out what it lacks | |
| The future feels so hard, | |
| And I wanna go back! | |
| But the places that used to fit me, | |
| Cannot hold the things | |
| I' ve learned | |
| Those roads were closed off to me | |
| While my back was turned! | |
| The past is so tangible | |
| I know it by heart | |
| Familiar things are never easy | |
| To discard | |
| I was dying for some freedom | |
| But now I hesitate to go | |
| I am caught between the | |
| Promise And the things | |
| I know I' ve been painting pictures of | |
| Egypt, Leaving out what it lacks | |
| The future feels so hard, | |
| And I wanna go back! | |
| But the places that used to fit me, | |
| Cannot hold the things | |
| I' ve learned | |
| Those roads were closed off to me | |
| While my back was turned! | |
| If it comes too quick | |
| I may not appreciate it | |
| Is that the reason behind all this time and sand? | |
| And if it comes too quick | |
| I may not recognize it | |
| Is that the reason behind all this time and sand? |
| zuò qǔ : Groves | |
| I don' t want to leave here | |
| I don' t want to stay | |
| It feels like pinching to me | |
| Either way | |
| And the places | |
| I long for the most | |
| Are the places where | |
| I' ve been | |
| They are calling out to me | |
| Like a long lost friend | |
| It' s not about losing faith | |
| It' s not about trust | |
| It' s all about comfortable | |
| When you move so much | |
| And the place | |
| I was wasn' t perfect | |
| But I had found a way to live | |
| And it wasn' t milk or honey | |
| But then neither is this | |
| I' ve been painting pictures of | |
| Egypt, Leaving out what it lacks | |
| The future feels so hard, | |
| And I wanna go back! | |
| But the places that used to fit me, | |
| Cannot hold the things | |
| I' ve learned | |
| Those roads were closed off to me | |
| While my back was turned! | |
| The past is so tangible | |
| I know it by heart | |
| Familiar things are never easy | |
| To discard | |
| I was dying for some freedom | |
| But now I hesitate to go | |
| I am caught between the | |
| Promise And the things | |
| I know I' ve been painting pictures of | |
| Egypt, Leaving out what it lacks | |
| The future feels so hard, | |
| And I wanna go back! | |
| But the places that used to fit me, | |
| Cannot hold the things | |
| I' ve learned | |
| Those roads were closed off to me | |
| While my back was turned! | |
| If it comes too quick | |
| I may not appreciate it | |
| Is that the reason behind all this time and sand? | |
| And if it comes too quick | |
| I may not recognize it | |
| Is that the reason behind all this time and sand? |
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