I'll be gentle on your house today Dusting of the shelf with portraits of your kids But I can't conceal my emotions Cause everything is written in my smile when you ask About my day, about my life Cause I am sneaking around watching your life Of ordinary people And I am sneaking around watching your life Of ordinary people Do I hope for one too? That smell, that love I'm gonna clean it away I'm gonna wipe your ordinary pain away Sweet names I say soft-spoken, almost whispering My eyes are itching, red marks appearing I think I hate myself But I'm sorry, to let your kids down again But on my bad days, I vacuum-clean the tiny doll heads On purpose Cause I am sneaking around watching your life Of ordinary people And I am sneaking around watching your life Of ordinary people Do I hope for one too? That smell, that love I'm gonna clean it away I'm gonna wipe your ordinary pain away