Potted plants hangin' down from the ceilin'

Creepin' up my windowsill

If the cats don't get 'em

The winter wind will



But I am a fool and I water them everyday



Have some faith in what's his name

The deck is stacked, but just the same

I'd rather lose a hand of hearts I swear

Than to win a round of solitaire



Both of us drink from a fountain of feelin'

Waitin' for the blood to spill

If the doubts don't get us then the apathy will



But I am a fool and I worship you everyday



Have some faith in what's his name

The deck is stacked, but just the same

I'd rather lose a hand of hearts I swear

Than to win a round of solitaire



Hiding the hurt of fighting and bickering

Thinking that we've had our fill

If the lies don't do it then the honesty will



But I am a fool and I water you everyday



Have some faith in what's his name

The deck is stacked, but just the same

I'd rather lose a hand of hearts I swear

Than to win a round of solitaire