Lyrics
What you do in life chooses you
You can choose not to do it
You can choose to try to do something safer
Your vocation chooses you
When I really started painting a lot
I had become so obsessed that
There was nowhere to move in my home
Paintings were everywhere
They were becoming a part of the furniture,
I was leaning on them
I found myself looking around at one point
A really bleak winter in New York
And it was just so depressing and
I think I needed color
WRITERS
Jim Carrey
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