Indigo Video (MV)

I call all my sadder moments
Tattoos
They never leave my skin
They're written on my face
My bad emotions
My muse
And I
Paint my picture in blue
My features azure
My ink in a hue
Of indigo
I'm an artist
The greatest
Maybe you know me
Picasso
I'd cut off my ears
To good with my words
And expressing ideas
Like Beethov
There's music I hear
That I shouldn't know
But it rings so clear
To me, to me, to me, to me, to me
The paintings so clear
To me, to me, to me, to me, to me
And that's why

I call all my sadder moments
Tattoos
They never leave my skin
Written on my face
My bad emotions
My muse
And I
Paint my picture in blue
My features azure
My ink in a hue
Of indigo
I'm an artist
The greatest
Maybe you know me
A Picasso
I paint
But the brush is a pen
And theres blood is on the page oh
Like Beethoven I play
To the sound in my heart
A sad serenade
To me, to me, to me, to me, to me
A picture of pain
To me, to me, to me, to me, to me
And that's why

I call all my sadder moments
My Tattoos
They never leave my skin
Written on my face
My bad emotions
My muse
And I
Paint in blue
And I
Make good use of indigo
Maybe you know me