text: It is too nice to paint your eyes
  I took a tear, I dont even want
  We dont like, we dont like
  The things they say
  It takes true life, to you paint your eyes
  You dont dare with your imagination
  We dont like, we got some
  We find youve failed
  You dont wait around
  You dont realise theres something else
  Youd better lock yourself
  That I dont think it is all been really there
  Its said so the rumours dead
  But I dont say it
  That is the world you paint beside
  And in a 9 to 5 around town
  Hes obsessed to make it
  Youll understand
  Heres back to love, you made it out
  Ive never really, never really bored
  Hes obsessed to make it
  Youll find yourself
  Yeah
  You dont believe it
  Dont listen to everything you know
  Youre mine in, in your sacred letter
  Youre my baby
  Your voice is so important to me
  Youve lied it, shes my babe to set a feeling
  Its all on my back, you may see that
  Im not your man and your soul thing
  You dont search the findings
  The worlds at stake
  You might to love but might not to have
  But theres a thing she made me every morning
  I dont lie, cause I say
  Youre my best friend
  You may like everything
  And thats a fantastic story