Mona, inside the walls are closing over
Key in the eye of the beholder
Find I can fake it when the time has come
Oh when the time has come
Maybe, your angel wings are getting heavy
The world is staring and it scares me
And I don't know if you can carry on
If you can carry on
All these things that I never said
Your mistakes that I need to get out
Get out of my head
Mona, god knows I'm never getting over
Part picture, part-time supernova
And I'll be with you when the curtains close, oh when the curtains close
Bowie, you make my world turn oh so slowly
Where is your mind what can you show me
And I'll come crawling when you call me home, oh when you call me home
All these things that I never said
Your mistakes that I need to get out
Get out of my head
Mona, a rope between so I can't hold ya
Next time we meet we'll both be older
If you can make it I will see you there
I will see you there
Save me, jump from your walls you make me crazy
A virtuoso serenading, emancipated by your vacant stare, by your vacant stare
The cold paint, is leaving its mark again
Your face, a canvas that could contend
It's always, a matter of give and take
So don't make, me think that it's all too late
Cause I'll wait, to see if your colours run
A burnt page of all that you've said and done
So Mona you've gotta let me in
Mona, inside the walls are closing over
Key in the eye of the beholder
Find I can fake it when the time has come
For when the time has come