Whistling we walk downtown
And the clouds float high above the ground
You take my hand you stand so high above me.
A black snake round a silver knife
How the cups fill up way in the sky
They hold the future why you look into me?
But when I tell you I feel touched
Then you tell me that I talk too much
And I think that maybe you are using me.
Cause you tell me that I’m fun though I’m not the one
The pain comes from a heart so black and gray
Why do you play?
You whistle there beside the door
There was someone where I was before
And a world inside your eyes I wait and see.
I fill the cup I drink it down
And I swirl and swirl when you’re around
With your hands upon me now I am free.
But when I tell you I feel crushed
Then you tell me that I think too much
And I think that maybe you are using me.
Cause you tell me that I’m fun though I’m not the one
The pain comes from a heart so black and gray
Why do you play?
Try to breath but it dont help
For the first time now I doubt myself
I don’t know which of the things I should believe.
But when I tell you I feel clutched
Then you tell that I feel too much
And I think that maybe you were using me.
Cause you tell me that I’m fun though I’m not the one
The pain comes from a heart so black and gray
Why do you play?
