Cifras
Achin' To Be

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Well she's kind of like an artist,
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Sittin' on the floor.
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She never finishes, she abandons,
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Never shows a soul.
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And she's kind of like a movie,
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That everyone rushes to see.
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And no one understands it,
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Sittin' in their seats.
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She opens her mouth to speak and
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What comes out's a mystery,
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She's thought about, an' I've understood,
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She's achin' to be
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Well she dances alone in nightclubs,
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Every other day of the week.
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People look right through her,
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Baby doll check your cheek.
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And she's kind of like a poet,
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Who finds it hard to speak.
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The colors come so slowly,
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Like the colors down a sheet.
Chorus
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I've been achin' for a while now, friend,
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I've been achin' hard for years.

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Well she's kind of like an artist,
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Who uses paints no more.
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She never shows what she's doing,
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She never shows a soul.
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I saw one of your pictures,
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There was nothin' that I could see,
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If no one's on your canvas,
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Well, I'm achin'... to be
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She closes her mouth to speak and
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She closes her eyes to see,
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She's thought about an' only love and
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She's achin'... to be
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Just like me.