Suddenly I'm breathing
And I'm seeing
All too well
Articles of clothing
Keep on showing
Up brown
Pentacles
And rectangles
Surround my sorry mind
How can I relay to you
When I'm not feeling kind
Sometimes there are roses
When I'm wearing the right shades
Sometimes they are dying
When they dry and wilt away
Pentacles and rectangles
Surround my sorry mind
How can I relay to you
When I'm not feeling kind
It's harder to want to be
Alone
Than it ever was to be
Alone
It's harder to want to be
Alone
Than it ever was to be
Alone
And pentacles
And rectangles
Surround my sorry mind
And how can I relate to you
When I'm not feeling kind?
And pentacles and rectangles
Have taken up my time
And
Stems and roses wither
And they turn to leaves
And vines
And vines