i wouldn't mind getting out of here
to a room with no windows at all
and you say 'you sure love to be loved'
i do like it, you're right about me
you can't wait to get me out of here
to drink the one handed to you
and its lonely when you tell the truth
but i prefer it, you know about me
i won't cause you much trouble this time
still don't take it easy on me
cause easy's the thing that i've been
and well you know what they say about good things
such a subtle stage that we're on
she asked what you now ask of me
and at the time it seemed like a strange thing
still we both don't care much for the theatre
and i've travelled without any weight
my limbs were not put to a scale
but instead like the times we have lept
i'd now rather be useful without you