Ross Clark - Grate lyrics

There's a message on my phone
It's reminding me that my jumper is upstairs
At ground level
In the first room on the right as you come in
Behind the curtains

And i'm happy in the moment
Lookin' at my own eyes
Everything's pretty
When they're this size

And i want you
To know that things are fine
I tell you all the time

And it's true this time
At least in the moment
But the moment can't last forever

And then you realise
That you're doing your hair
In a cheese grater