معکوس

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 About 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