I saw you walking out that door With a rollie cigarette in the morning
Tell me what you're looking for Would a rose drop dead in your garden?
Pictureless in a canted chair, emotionless You were lovesick, even when you loved it
When you're scared and you're sad, you look over it
They're all dead, all red, all over our heads
Say you won't go out that door
With your hands tied in a circle

Back this onto our heads
Tell me what you're out there for
With your hands tied
Back this onto our heads
Pictureless in a canted chair, emotionless You were lovesick, even when you loved it
You were there but you know you want no part of it
Did you notice it wasn't really working?
Saw you walking out that door
Did you notice it wasn't really working?


Tell me what you're looking for
They're all dead, all red, all over our heads
Say you won't go out that door
With your hands tied back this onto our heads
Tell me what you're out there for
With your hands tied back this onto our heads
Saw you walking out that door
With your hands tied back this onto our heads
Tell me what you're looking for
With your hands tied back this onto our heads
Did you notice it wasn't really working?
Did you notice it wasn't really working?
Did you notice it wasn't really working?
Did you notice it wasn't really working?
Well.