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