She painted a picture of nothing And only to me there is something there The picture is framed in my mind And the value increases in time And the oils that she made it with Will not fade or ever set And the canvas that is blank it seems Is filled with color and all I need You couldn't brush me away You couldn't brush me away You couldn't brush me away She wrote me a song with no key That's always sang beautifully There isn't a note or a chord But it's the best song that I've ever heard The melody is in it's spot So the symphony will never stop She conducts me, and constructs me from all of this nothing You couldn't sing me away You couldn't sing me away You couldn't sing me away Cause I'm singing louder You couldn't brush me away You couldn't brush me away You couldn't brush me away She painted a picture of nothing And only to me there is something there