if i fell down a big hole

would you tell

how do you know

it's a deepening well

like the big o



i know

it's a bad scene to be whole

it's a bad dream i hope

Marie

to feel

they're following me



if i painted a tear

would you figure it out

would it make matters clear

would it shed some doubt

it's been happening for years

it's a roundabout



pull back from the front

there's a bigger gap

than you thought

a bigger trap

in which to be caught



i've got to get away from the bricks

all these straight lines are making me sick