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