My candy paint leavin' stains on the turning lane...
#2 is named... A Brand New Brand
He draws a picture he'll never forget.
Even when he dies, we'll always remember. He did it for her.
And everyday, we see her cry. She's happy, but it's more like she tries.
And he dreams at exactly the same time.
This was the ultimate proposal, the ultimate memory,
The best commitment, his highest form of royalty.
As the picture seeps in, we watch his love for her fall deeper in.
Every time he bleeds, he sees her face in it.
The blood he bleeds, to him is worth the pain, worth the scars,
Worth the time, worth the green.
Who'd have known, you really can buy love.
He draws a picture he'll never forget.
Even when he dies, we'll always remember. He did it for her.
And everyday, we see her cry. She's happy, but it's more like she tries.
And he dreams at exactly the same time.
This was the ultimate proposal, the ultimate memory,
The best commitment, his highest form of royalty.
As the picture seeps in, we watch his love for her fall deeper in.
Every time he bleeds, he sees her face in it.
The blood he bleeds, to him is worth the pain, worth the scars,
Worth the time, worth the green.
Who'd have known, you really can buy love.