Testo Self Portait

Paint me your picture and hang it on the wallColor it darkly, the lines must start to crawlDown, down, downSpin me around and aroundDraw me away to the night from the dayLeave not a trace to be foundDown, downNothing is real but the way that I feelAnd I feel like going down, down, down, downDown, down, down, down, downPaint me a picture of eyes that never seeWith flashes of lightning that burn for only meHey hey heyThere's only the devil to payI'm ready to goPull me down from belowGive me a place I can layHey heyNothing is real but the way that I feel I feel like going down, down, down, downDown, down, down, downHey heyNothing is real but the way that I feel And I feel like going downDown, downNothing is real but the way that I feelAnd I feel like going down, down, down, downDown, down, down, downDown, down, down, downDown