Twelfth Night - Painting By Numbers (Aspidistra) lyrics

Painting By Numbers / Aspidistra Painting by numbers? No, not exactly No! not exactly... Easy to imagine Difficult to see I don't need, I don't need I don't need, I don't need your sympathy It seems pretty underhand What you did to me I don't need, I don't need I don't need, I don't need your sympathy It will all come together I will find my way I don't need, I don't need I don't need, I don't need your sympathy Easy to imagine Impossible to see I don't need, I don't need I don't need, I don't need your sympathy And the window being open, shows the sky far away But the balustrade keeps us locked in To make us dance all day To make us dance all day Why must we keep on dancing We've had enough, enough dancing