I stared at the painting of hell
As you would at an old yearbook
I could see all the things I used to know
Feels close but was a long time ago
Museum
Museum
Museum
You stared at the painting of hell
Much more than anything else
Did you see us there anywhere?
Be fair, be fair, be fair, be fair
Museum
Museum
Museum
Old and new
Old and new
I stared at the painting of paradise
So bright it hurt my eyes
I tried to get close but looked away
I try to get close evry day
Museum
Museum
Museum
Old and nw
Old and new