Album: Belle
I’m out of my head by the living room wall
You’re down in the kitchen, trying to fall…
How many days have gone
In this particular way
To the sound of the piano
Playing out in the hall… way
I’m out of my head where the wallpaper’s warm
You’re out in the rain
Falling… down
Sticks and stones built our home
But words will never hurt us So send me down another drink
Let’s make a toast to love
I’m back in my head and the future smells fine
These are good times it’s said
Just a matter of time
To move into the sun with my hat on my head
I might fall into love
Like I fell out of it Sticks and stones built our home
But words will never hurt us So send me down another drink
Let’s make a toast to love
I’m out of my head