Go on, get on
There's nothing you can't claim to do,
Meanwhile, for awhile,
She's sharing the color yellow,
Sat on the bed,
You'll be leaving for the moon,
Painting the roses red,
With the skies all dressed in blue,
Hang on, get strong,
She's tired,
But it won't be long,
If you don't stay,
There's somewhere we can go from here,
Sat on the bed,
She'll be weeping away the news,
Painting the roses red,
All alone in a porcelain room,