Graffiti Street

I never thought things would go like this
I never thought my life would pan out like this
A painted white doors on a Sunday
Painted white doors everywhere
Yeah, I came around for the party
They told me I could lay down anywhere
And stay here forever
A little white roads and a little white day
Little white girl gonna let me down
Little bit of the rainbow
Flying over this part of town
It's a habit
Another beautiful strange habit
Well, I could stare at you all day
And sing into your bеautiful face
Wanna open up my eyеs
And all I wanna see is your eyes
But I want it, and you got it
I feel it kinda more
I feel it
I feel it kinda more than I wanted to
Another beautiful instrument
The heart
Another beautiful instrument
Of art
My heart
A beautiful instrument
Yours too
Red and white and blue
My heart
And your heart
Just a couple of million
Beautiful antenna
I could stare at you all day
Sing into your beautiful face
I wanna open up my mind
And see you there just walking around with me
You wanna hold my hand, that's fine
You little Argentina tease
Dirty knees
A heart
Just a beautiful instrument
Yeah, the heart
A beautiful instrument
My heart
Is a beautiful instrument
To get me out of the way of thinking
Caught on fire
Now I'm sinking