Painting pictures of a thousand different paths 
We sketch an outline of a love that hopes to last 
Casting a wand over imaginary hopes 
And close our eyes so we don't fell the ebb and flow 
And paintbox you are my only hope of covering the faded past and starting out once more 
With a fortune in new colours new hopes to inspire 
I paint the path 
I want to take and paint a life of fire 
Marking out our lives full of different plans 
Excitedly we hold the key to change our hearts and hands 
We climb the hill to see if green fields lie beyond 
Only to realise they've faded now and gone 
And paintbox you are my only hope of covering the faded past and starting out once more 
With a fortune in new colours new hopes to inspire 
I paint the path 
I want to take and paint a life of fire 
Painting pictures of a thousand different paths 
We sketch an outline of a love that hopes to last 
Casting a wand over imaginary hopes 
And close our eyes so we don't fell the ebb and flow 
And paintbox you are my only hope of covering the faded past and starting out once more 
With a fortune in new colours new hopes to inspire 
I paint the path 
I want to take and paint a life of fire