Lyrics
She makes the colours up they run like children everywhere
If I’m allowed I’ll sit and watch them playing in her hair.
The patterns on the ceiling, the rhythms of her breathing
Makes the difference to me, I’m always where I should be.
My turpentine, I’m here, she’s mine
My turpentine
She comes a-walking down, I feel it in my blood and bone
She comes determined to get all those feelings down
When the hate is running, when the crazy’s coming
Makes no difference to us, here in our universe
My turpentine, I’m here, she’s mine
My turpentine
When the hate is running, when the crazy’s coming
Makes no difference to us, we’ve got our universe
My turpentine, I’m here, she’s mine
My turpentine, I’m losing time
My turpentine