Pictures on the wall
They make it look like I've developed taste
In all sorts of ugly things
There's one other scary clown
It makes me think of you somehow
Same sad grinn on his face
Reverse my fall
And leave me there
Nurse my soul
Into care then tis soul
And if it's fair
Then you might as well
Leave it there
Oh every now and then
I lead the water up again
Right back to its source
Something of a lurring sound
Brings it back to you somehow
It wasn't even yours
Weren't there times when you cared for me
And haven't you thought
'Bout all we could be
All we should be
All is you and me
Yet I can't help to miss the time
Where you weren't yet to be mine
I lacked nothing there
Reverse my fall
And leave me there
Nurse my soul
Into care then this soul
And if it's fair
Then you might as well
Leave it
Then you might leave it
Then you might leave it
Then you might as well leave it there
