The Artist lyrics

I know that youre an artist
Youre the hardest one to deal with
Everything that you conceal
Is revealed on your canvas

You find all of your ugly meanings
Tn the things I find beautiful
Do you see the fall is coming?
Come, Im falling into you

You perceive all of these things
Id never have known
Love, will you turn out the lights?
Cause were already home, home

You painted me in pastel
Colors that dont tell of any boldness
Cause thats the way youd love to see me
So delicate, so weak, so little purpose

But your eyes are drawn of charcoal
Theyre black, theyre so cold, theyre so imperfect
Because they see a sleeping world
Where waking isnt worth it

You perceive all of these things
Id never have known, oh
Love, will you turn out the lights?
Cause were already home, home

Can you live without your lies?
Love, I've had enough of you tonight

All of these things
Id never have known, oh
Love, will you turn out the lights?
Cause were already home, home

You perceive all of these things
Id never have known, oh
Love, will you turn out the lights?
'cuz were already home, home