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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