The floor is white And the walls are too But the light is warm And the city view is great Stretching from here and to the sea Roofs and buildings Green of leaves And in between them Lines of cars and streets I take a final look and breath Well, times are tough and so am I I've packed my bags and tied my tie I walk out under the open sky And leave There I see a man who's all in pink And in two wheelchairs come two twins Are they for real I see a man who's all in pink And in two wheelchairs come two twins Is this for real I see a man who's all in pink And in two wheelchairs come two twins I know I'll think of them ever since and feel free And that's not what I wanna be I wanna belong I wanna belong