I'm picturing us being closer in the frame Dreaming our art is the first in your display Usually, I just paint self portraits Your cheeks are blush red Just like they were the day Seasons had changed But your warmth still Stayed the same Two different degrees One colourful heartache And I'll be like the Moon Saving your rays for the gloom Lunar skies can't live without you Yeah your beams light up the room Hmmmm I'm thinking what a view Oh man, what a view! Of you And me We'll be Flicking through albums of photos in our names Sticking my favourites of walls and doorways Before I sleep, all I see is your face Mosaics of us holding hands at alleyways Architecture plans for our future place I've thought it all through already Trust me And we could really bloom And love each other to doom Every minute I'd spend it with you You're so damn beautiful it's true Ohhhhh And I'm thinking what a view! Oh man, what a view! Of you! Of you Of you What a view! Oh man, what a view! Of you Of you Of you You're in my vantage I know all about you Can't tear my eyes from this view You'll understand it We'll be so dynamic Won't be so alone with you And I'm thinking what a view Oh what a view What a view! Oh man, what a view! Of you! (Oh man, oh man, what a view) Of you (Oh man, oh man, what a view) Of you What a view! (Oh man, oh man, what a) Oh man, what a view! Of you (Oh man, oh man, what a) Of you Oh man, what a view!