I saw her in a shop just down the street
Rays of sunshine were casting shadows on her feet
What a radiant being well I felt lucky to be seen
That pretty girl in the painting on the wall
But I'm torn I'm torn I've got this feeling for that girl
And I warned myself don't get hung up in that world
As if I'll meet that pretty girl from the painting on the wall
Never alone but standing out from the crowd
By all the other paintings it is hers that speaks so loud
I catch my mind drifting to a time we might meet
Maybe right here or somewhere down the street
But I'm torn I'm torn I've got this feeling for that girl
And I warned myself don't get hung up in that world
As if I'll meet that pretty girl from the painting on the wall
Each month the artwork cycles through the halls
And a brand new set of paintings will appear upon the walls
And as I turned to leave I could hardly believe
There she was that pretty girl from the painting on the wall
But I'm torn I'm torn I've got this feeling for that girl
And I warned myself don't get hung up in that world
But now I can finally see what I think and feel
Now that I know that pretty girl from the painting on the wall
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