The Painter

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She talks about the future like she's flippin' through a magazine 
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Finds the beauty in the thrown away and broken things 
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Gets excited about all my crazy dreams 

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Got every sunset that she's ever seen memorized 
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Saves them away for a rainy day or stormy night 
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The sky's brighter lookin' at it through her eyes 

A         G 
I don't remember 
                              D 
Life before she came into the picture 
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Brought the beauty I was missin' with her 
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Showed me colors I ain't ever seen 

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She took chances 
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With every wall I built, she saw a canvas 
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I thank God every day for how He made her 
                                 G 
My life was black and white but she is the painter 

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She reminds me that it ain't too late to start again 
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Fine is good but you need some blue every now and then 
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How'd I live so long without her reckless touch? 

A         G 
I don't remember 
                              D 
Life before she came into the picture 
                                 A 
Brought the beauty I was missin' with her 
                              Bm 
Showed me colors I ain't ever seen 

D/F#     G 
She took chances 
                                   D 
With every wall I built, she saw a canvas 
                                 A 
I thank God every day for how He made her 
                                 G 
My life was black and white but she is the painter 

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          G 
I don't remember 
                              D 
Life before she came into the picture 
                                 A 
Brought the beauty I was missin' with her 
                              Bm 
Showed me colors I ain't ever seen 

D/F#     G 
She took chances 
                                   D 
With every wall I built, she saw a canvas 
                                 A 
I thank God every day for how He made her 
                                 G 
My life was black and white but she is the painter 

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She is the painter