I need a napkin pen
To write the words that fill the empty spaces in my head
Commit them to the page before they slip away
I lost my self-control
By digging you I’ve dug myself into another hole
Now I can’t see the sun or breathe the air outside

She comes lovely
But she leaves she’s a wreck
I don’t understand I can’t comprehend
Why she falls down

She needs another chance
A self-inflicted victim in a sea of circumstance
And she can’t see the signs she’s losing her mind

She comes lovely
But she leaves she’s a wreck
I don’t understand I can’t comprehend
When she falls down, she falls down

And I’ve been trying to pretend
That this rope’s not at its end
And somehow love will all just work out fine
It’s all in my mind … it’s all in my mind
Most of the time … it’s all in my mind

She comes lovely
But she leaves me wreck
And I don’t understand no I can’t hold her hand
When she falls down … when she falls down
Falls down, she’s falling down, falls down