If you were here with me   You'd know how your love stains   I got ink all on my fingers   From words I can't explain   This solitary life is turnin' me about   My thoughts they all seem tainted   And the stains they won't come out   Been too long inside a colour that was fast   Now the dye 's run out, stainin' up my past.      It's not too late   T' put this heart of mine in some shape   Come and wash away this heartache, and pain   Don't let it stain.      If you were here with me   You'd know your love still stains   Traces of your make-up   Pillow cases, eyebrow crayons   Broken glasses, cryin' tears and fingers bled   Down upon the carpet where the green turned into red   It's been too long inside a house that's full o' you   With nothin' left to show - memories seeping through.      It's not too late   T' put this heart of mine in some shape   Come and wash away this heartache, and pain   Don't let it stain.      Walkin' aimlessly from room to room   Where the air is stained with your perfume   Pictures on the wall   Seem to shine no more   And the colours are no longer true.      It's not too late   T' put this heart of mine in some shape   Come and wash away this heartache, and pain   Don't let it stain.      It's not too late   T' put this heart of mine in some shape   Come and wash away this heartache, and pain   Don't let it stain.      (Repeat and fade).