Mark Owen - Backpocket and me

We're all the same now We're all the same We're all the same now We're all the same In this picture I'm going to try and get an overview In this picture The lines are blurred but my colors are shining through I start with a canvas And think about what I want to achieve From another angle The paintings gonna make a print of me Choose the texture Carot gold, the kind fit for a king But that aint what I'm about So I'll take this earth and I'll mix it in Now my paintings ready to begin But how big should it be Big enough for the mantlepiece of every home Or small enough for my back pocket and me[REPEAT CHORUS]I start with the heart now The rest will develop from its beat As it takes shape The picture no longer resembles me It resembles every living thing I've ever seen or heard From the heart of me to a flying bird So now how big should this picture be Should it fill the world or my back pocket and me In this picture I"m going to try and get an overview In this picture The lines are blurred but my colors are shining through[REPEAT CHORUS] Everything, everything will be ok It will be ok Cos now I know how this picture should beit should fill the world, but it also should fill memy backpocket and me....