Down here there's gonna be so much exploringI know I gotta take a trip to TurinYou say you want the books from the shelvesYou say you want me all to yourselfOn knowing it’s overOn knowing it's overOn knowing it's overOn knowing it’s overIf these walls could talk they'd tell us not to paint themBut you're the architect who knows just how to save themI bet you'd pick a regular whiteJust bright enough to make us go blindOn knowing it's overOn knowing it's overOn knowing it's overOn knowing it's overHow many “nice to meet you”s can I fakeBut how many “nice to know you”s can I takeI bet you’ll meet the nicеst surpriseAnd she’ll push the hair right out of your еyesOn knowing it's overOn knowing it’s overOn knowing it's overOn knowing it's overOn knowing it's overOn knowing it’s overAh
