I'm spending my pennies at your thoughts
  I'm hearing them all
  Through windows and walls

  They're pulling the feathers under my wings
  They're feeding my anti-anxiety pills
  They're making me ill
  All of the pills
  Are making me ill

  Twist me like your smile
  So I can hide in here
  Safe for a while

  And oh, what can you say
  The colour photographs are fading away
  Oh, what can you do
  They've got the lenses on
  And staring through you