Point your finger,
then look down on me...

There's a ball going on in my mind.
girls in vibrant dresses...

Slip down the firescape
and out into the city...

Go right ahead
Skip further then I can...

I must start out, I'm so so sorry my love.
Just come back to me now...

I knew i wasn't ready, and i know i shouldn't of...
but i just couldn't convince nor help myself, no...

They were falling apart, and there was nothing she...
She didnt understand how they kept standing even...

There's a light bulb dangling from a string
It's slowly swaying up over my head now...

You opened my ribcage
Like an old rusty gate...

Courage was in a brown paper bag
I left forgotten on a frayed, orange bus seat...