The solid rain is punching these holes into the cardboard scenery
The colours dissolve like tears rolling down
Now the mountain view mixes with the lake and the lawn
And I save what I can with the tip of my gown
But a watercolour painting gets worse when redrawn

For I lost you again
Maybe I'll have to find you again

We got a taste of sweet success
The brilliant lights and the shitty mess
There was a silent code, a master plan
I was to be the sweet loving angel
You'd be the beastly man
But it grew out of shape
Now we're tired of charades
And we started loathing the roles we play

Oh I lost you again
Maybe I must try to find you again

There was a silent code
A cunning plan
I got to be the sweet & lovely angel
You'd be the beastly man
But it grew out of shape
Now we're tired of charades
And we started loathing the roles we'd to play

Oh I lost you again
Maybe I must try to find you again
For I lost you again, I must find you again