Sun comes up
good as gold
Look at us
Still hanging on

Bricks and stones
won't let me down
All our worlds
Still spinning round

Paint the walls
turpentine
If nothing's wrong
then we'll be 
alright

The world still turns
on the paintbrush sun
inside

Easy as breathing
After you...
Easy as breathing
When you've got nothing left to lose

The world still turns
on the paintbrush
outside 
All you got to do is smile sunshine

Love 
so heavy as the 
wind blows
tired out old tornadoes
Looking out inside

Love 
hold steady with the halo
staring out the windows
painted over lines
with turpentine.

Turpentine

paulmck