Floor to the ceiling, I’ve got such a long way to go
Roll it back, roll it out
Cover up every inch so
I can start anew
Maybe we can too

I’m painting walls through day and through night
Painting shades of white on top of other shades of white
Paint all these halls all by myself
Putting these marks of the past somewhere out of sight

A blank slate
A blank canvas
Ready to start again
Blank slate
Blank canvas
Ready to start again