Greet the world with tired

But something just ain't right

Head of dust and leaves and sand

Creeping past your window

I can see the face of love and pain

Behind your smile



Always the same



Rub my eyes try and use my mind

Dull jewel inactive fire

Come to terms with things at hand

Creeping past my window

Swore you smelt self-loathing

Feeling shame you raised your smile