It's been all the same The wasted words The way I'm feeling strange Colors gone the way Of empty rooms And leaning over days Letterbox in TV frame I let you in You'd do the same Credit photograph And maybe I can Laugh if off again I love your mercury smile It keeps me outta line I try to simplify The complicated kind I got an alibi If you're so inclined Everything is beautiful I don't know why It had to be this way I recall the blame The failing terms The light revealing stain A fabric starts to Frey With every line Of thought begins decay Letterbox in TV frame No reaction to a claim Credit photograph It made me laugh So I can start again Falling in disgrace Listen to the laughter What a terrible waste I can hardly wait