Bulletproof Picasso

[Verse 1] Am I made of paper? Cause I tear so easily Am I made of vapor? Because I disappear Do I have to have a reason For anything I feel? Just be glad I'm real, glad I'm real Am I real? Are you made of lead paint? A bulletproof Picasso All the virgin saints Put you here to care for me I don't need a reason For anything I feel Jut be glad I say what I mean I mean what I say to you [Chorus] We don't need a reason For anything we feel We don't need a reason Picasso's at the wheel So roll this top down Hell with this town Leave our bags behind We don't need a reason Cause I've got you And you've got me tonight [Verse 2] Did you ever see the waves break Into a million pieces? Or stay awake With someone who was dying? You don't need to tell me Anything at all I'm just glad you're here, glad you're real Are you real? Am I made of timber? Cause I'm on fire Will you remember Tonight for very long? You don't need to sell me On anything at all Just say what you mean And mean what you say to me [Chorus] [Birdge] Amber waves of grain Fly by highway lanes Waited for this change Seems like my entire life If only the good die young We'll outlast everyone For some of the things we've done And we've just begun [Chorus]