My pockets are full of paper nthey document this first day with out hernFamous and worthy of a little light and little figurine nblemished thoughtless and a wash withntides of better and for worsenAnd so falling around my fingertips nThese scraps are all to prove we're donennLevy swaying formed a band of foxes trough nthe water swimming faster nownthey reached the town with nothing left to buildnnAnd so falling around my fingertips nAll these scraps all to prove me wrongnThe box they used to lie innstayed untouched but not for longnbut today they stopped needing nquiet so much, as yesterdaynnThe box they used to lie innstayed untouched but not for longnbut today they stopped needing nquiet so much, as yesterdaynnOh for shamenOutward blownnYou said okay to all the dollsnDon't you cry those tiny eyesnNo you don't need anyonenOh your pets, found what to killnThere okay as is everyonennDon't you cry those tiny eyesnNo you don't need anyone.