Didn't count the many ways I was falling
but there must have been quite a few.
On my way down I hit the floor.
And then I fell right through.
Well they hand me the brick for your window,
oh how gently it floats.
And the glass shatters like poetry
though I didn't mean the rock the boat.
Shame you never worry about me,
shame you never worry.
I'm gonna love you 'til you lose the flavour
so never think I really care.
Skyscrapers scrape for a reason,
call on me I'll be there.
But I forgive you to the point of saying,
I'll be around when you die...
There, I said it, are you happy ?
Now take this the wrong way.
Shame you never worry about me,
shame you never worry.
Crawl to me honey, crawl to me honey,
watcha gonna do now with all o' ya money ?
It's a shame...