Painter in Your Pocket

And I'm reminded Of the time that I was blinded By the sun It was a welcome change From the sight of you hanging Like a willow Off the arm of yet another visionary Prophetess East Van punk I didn't stand a chance I couldn't stand at all You looked okay with the others You look great on your own It was 2002 and you couldn't be bothered To say hello or goodbye Or stand the test of time You did I just tried to Separate an ocean from these tears we cried Where did you get that line? Where did you get that look? Where did you get that penchant for destruction in the way you talk? Where did you get that ride? Where did you get that rocket? Where did you get that painter in your pocket? Hey, there's Christine And there's where she could of been The summer season was cheap Birds of prey stick together And hey so do we, go I didn't stand a chance I didn't stand at all You looked okay with the others You look great by yourself It was 2002 and you needed reminding to stay alive And so did I But at least I tried to Fall upon that sword and never look back Where did you get that line? Where did you get that look? Where did you get that penchant for destruction in the way you talk? Where did you get that ride? Where did you get that rocket? Where did you get that painter in your pocket? Where did you get that line? Where did you get that look? Where did you get that penchant for destruction in the way you talk? Where did you get that ride? Where did you get that rocket? Where did you get that painter in your pocket? I didn't stand a chance I didn't stand at all You looked okay with the others I didn't stand a chance I didn't stand at all You looked okay with the others