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