Blue Period Picasso Peter Bjorn and John

I'm a blue period Picasso stuck on a wall
In a middle of a hall in Barcelona
Trying to figure out how to get down
Because this solitude is bringing me down
The painting's surround me
They don't understand me
I'm too early
I've seen this development
Curing this duller sense

But I'm not just being blue
Because I have form, and shape, and color too
And I miss you and this Compton
That is the focus
That is what all the school is reading to us
I'm just a part of what I am
It's just a part of my beating heart
Beating for you

So I beg you please
Please wrap me up, please take me out
Please hold me close on to your breast
Run down the stairs, out in open air
Away from the ladies, the Japanese tourists
Thank God for motors because I'm so hopeless
Take me wherever you really came from
You will be famous, seen in the headlines
Though you
Just kindly stole my heart (Seen in the headlines)
Though you
Just kindly stole my heart (A world famous art thieves)