And you paint a pretty picture
And you're bringing out my best side
You didn't even try
'Cos you always had a good eye
And you're showing on the inside
Oh what I'm looking like
What I'm thinking
And you now I've got a dream
And I'll end up in London someday with you
And you paint an ugly picture
And you're bringing out my worst side
Really had to try
you were always bad at goodbyes
And you're showing on the outside
It's playing on your mind
And you going against the letters I've sent
Distorted the view, your vision is bent
And I'm trying to move, I'm dying to move
Just believe me, oh believe me
And you know I've got a dream
And I'll end up in London someday with you
Coming on, coming home
And my one wish the right way to go