I fell asleep in the chair by the fireplace

And I woke up in the kitchen sink

With an umbrella full of holes overtop my head and

I fell asleep on the table with your picture in hand

And I woke up in the cupboard

With some scrapes on my arms and a mouthful of hell.

Chains are rattling in the attic again

And the birds are building nests in the windowsill

Dust has settled over everything

And the ceiling fan still cuts a lazy circle.

I got a picture on the mantle piece

Of the way that I thought that we'd end up

But this shares no resemblance to that

Yeah, that shares no resemblance to that at all.

I tore the dreams from my head and tossed them in the flames

And the smoke smelled like my past

And it stung my eyes, but I was too stubborn to blink and

I slept inside the piano 'till the rain was gone

And I woke up when I saw the sun

And wiped the sleep from my eyes

Yeah, I knew my time had come.

We're all still a part of everything that we were

And we'll all float along with everything

And in turn, we'll all fall apart with everything

But we'll learn just what things are like outside our heads.

And I hear them singing

And I hear my name

And I feel you scrub my skin

And I was happy to fade.