I'd pay good money to sort your head out To blank out the screen To take us back to simple pleasures and means It's a barbed little comment Not big enough for the outside to see But that's how you love it That's how you kept it between you and me All appearance is kept up Everyone is envious Make them feel like we've Got it made Like a gift that some god sent to us But it's just a shop window You're undressing it again I'll stand where you want me to Pointing where our relationship's going I'm not an arrow or dart for throwing I'd pay good money to get out of this To turn my back to your dream I'd pay good money to make this window steam It's a barbed little comment Not big enough for the outside to see