Stepped into my shoes today
I paint the wall, the wall is paint
Holding a glass jar of change
With white tape and my last name
The room's beige, it's a mess
You dream to be sleepless
The room's beige, it's a mess
You dream to be sleepless
I live in a gallery that no one's ever seen
Sometimes all the golden fruit falls down on top of me
The room's beige, it's a mess
You dream to be sleepless
The room's beige, it's a mess
You dream to be sleepless
