Since I stood you on your head and told you you don't 
know the way I feel and you don't see the things I see. 
Well, you've been walking home alone and shaking 
weightless like a sparrow bone. 
You know my mind is like water and I'm silver like eels 
and I am better left all alone. 
But water's a lie and I am a liar can you see this yet? 
I was born and bred hard as stone smooth like kerosene 
Gasoline night time, silver eyes promise you thousands of 
sour lies, grey like eels. 
Since I stood you on your head and told you, you don't 
know the way I feel and you don't see the things I see. 
Well I've been watching your eyes for some sign of 
betrayal, a certain courage I thought you might find, a 
little curl of your lips, a little shudder of a wing a 
little screaming to keep me in line.