draw me a picture

draw for me, the things you see
draw yourself, without their help
draw for me a thousand things
draw your mind and its broken wing

draw a picture of a falling star
create a picture from things you are
take a picture of unsettled dust
and make a fame from teenage lust

you find it hard to dance
can't sing to save your life
you've never played guitar
you say its not who you are

draw for me, the things you need
draw your home, when your alone
draw for me your favourite thing
draw your wish and its crumpled wing

draw a picture of a cornered rose
create a picture from distant glows
take a picture of unsettled trust
and make a frame from your own rust

so draw me, and what you see
draw your eyes, against the skies
draw for me the perfect view
with parted clouds and laced with you

draw a picture of a wilted rose
create a picture from where it grows
take a picture of forgotten trust
and make a frame from settled dust