Broken watches Feeling fractious I know you dont love it so
Falling over Off the tyre I know it seems too far
This garden is growing over This hard ice i'm roaming on Fat chance that you'll ever get another Chance to be a cover up My head and wipe a flannel
Falling over Aeroplanes and Wanting to be derelict
Can't remember
This garden is growing over And nothing can ever be said for you And that's just Heres your answer Why bother I've never been nothing other Than the boy with the words That lose control