You’ve been so cruel
And I’ve been a fool
What can I do
But get over you
I’m just a tunnel
And you’re passing through
You are the earth
And I, the moon
Moments, they pass so slowly
For you’ve got nothing to say
The sponge pressed to my lips
Vinegar every day
My name is Trouble
And it’s a two-sided knife
So I pretend not to care
And rob my way through life
Plant my feet on higher ground
Don’t want to play the clown
But you’re off like an arrow
And I’m cut down
These words are passing
Songs written in chalk
I’ll hide myself under leaves
And keep alive the spark