Everything may have started accidental
but what I do now is more of incidental
You see, I'm painting like a fool
But this breeze I feel is just so cool
Like in every sunset the sky turns an orange hue
Its no surprise I'm still sticking around for you
And its not my intention to make you a slave to love
I want to help you rise above
My only selfish act in this endeavor
Is that, I want us to do it together