My oh my
Oh my imagination
I pull my feet under the bed

My oh my
I fight with the sheets
As I pull monsters
Out of my head

Is there just one star
Is there just one type of dark
Being me I always dream in colour charts
Being me I always get too excited
Looking through the telescope
I'm looking back at me, I
Tippy toe, I'm bounding far
From Saturn to the sea, I
Wonder what, what type of girl
That I'm supposed to be, I'm the
One who dreams
In colour charts
The rarest type to be oh
Looking through the telescope
I'm looking back at me, I
Tippy toe, I'm bounding far
From Saturn to the sea, I
Wonder what, what type of girl
That I'm supposed to be, I'm the
One who dreams
In colour charts
The rarest type to be oh

My oh my
Oh my great creation
I pull my world out of my head
My oh my
My exaggeration
I hold my world
Inside my hand
Is there just one star (is there just one star)
Is there just one Type of dark
Being me I always dream I'm colour charts (cross colour keep it on the colour chart)
Being me I always get too excited
Looking through the telescope
I'm looking back at me, I
Tippy toe, I'm bounding far
From Saturn to the sea, I
Wonder what, what type of girl
That I'm supposed to be, I'm the
One who dreams
In colour charts
The rarest type to be oh
Looking through the telescope
I'm looking back at me, I
Tippy toe, I'm bounding far
From Saturn to the sea, I
Wonder what, what type of girl
That I'm supposed to be, I'm the
One who dreams
In colour charts
The rarest type to be oh