I'm small and I'm tired 

I'm blurred to bits and wired 

I'm nothing in this universe 

Nothing but pieces of dust 



Appearing in more repeats 

The mirror man has seen defeat 

Hide away, be old and grey 

Alfred J. Prufrock would be proud of me 



Keep it together - hold it together 

Keep it together - together 



Little someone in my own little Guernica 

Sleep so heavy that it's out of the question 

Little someone in my own little Guernica 

Wake up and pour myself another ice-breaker 



Going now so happy and so loose 

Making bigger holes in my stomach 

Losing losing split down the middle 

With no end and no beginning 



I'm small and I'm tired 

I'm blurred to bits and wired 

I'm nothing in this universe 

Nothing but pieces of dust 



Keep it together - hold it together 

Keep it together - hold it together 



Little someone in my own little Guernica 

Sleep so heavy that it's out of the question 

Little someone in my own little Guernica 

Wake up and pour myself another ice-breaker 



Keep it together - hold it together 

Keep it together - hold it together 



Little someone in my own little Guernica 

Sleep so heavy that it's out of the question 

Little someone in my own little Guernica 

Wake up and pour myself another ice-breaker 

Ice-breaker 

Ice-breaker 

Ice-breaker 



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