I painted a picture of two people in love One was smaller than the other, one looking down from above They seemed kinda happy, and I'm sure that they were I became kind of jealous, as I wished it were my turn ♪ Then I painted a picture of lands from far, far away There were mountains and seas running into rivers and the streams And these lands looked so peaceful, and I'm sure that they were I got kind of jealous, 'cause I'm still waiting on my turn ♪ Then I painted a picture of a church made of stone Around it grew the ivy, the bodies peacefully below Around the headstones, families gathered with a cheer And I grew kind of jealous, 'cause I know I'll never lie here We all paint a picture We all paint a picture We all paint a picture We all paint a picture We all paint a picture We all paint a picture We all paint a picture Before we disappear