I wash my dirty window in my sleep
I wake up and I mess it up again

You don’t know I’m here
You don’t know the measures that I take to keep you here
But hello it’s my pleasure

To see this transformation in this room
[bad word] to life and starts to bloom

You don’t know that I’ve been painting you forever
The colour in your eyes – the brightest ever treasure
and hello it’s my pleasure

Oh Oh Oh I’ve painted a world where we can grow
Into a kaleidoscope of nothing we can call home

Oh Oh Oh Just put down your bags outside the door
These material thoughts, we should never have bought
We should leave them alone

You see this transformation in this room
[bad word] to life and starts to bloom

You don’t know that I’ve been painting you forever
The colour in your eyes – the brightest ever treasure
and hello it’s my pleasure

Oh Oh Oh I’ve painted a world where we can grow
Into a kaleidoscope of nothing we can call home

Oh Oh Oh Just put down your bags outside the door
These material thoughts, we should never have bought

We should leave them alone