Oh no, no
Let me rest my head
On that second-hand floral print
Let me scream into
That pillow that once was new, new
These eyes have seen too much
They'd rather be hostage to the clock
Her lips never said too much
As others always do, oh
Who are the ones still drinking when the cup of tea is cold?
When the sugar's not dissolved no, no
Who are the ones?
Who evacuated far from the scene when they heard the siren call out from me?
This crowded space is an empty room no, no
Flooded with sympathetic stares
Why are none of them you?
Hmm
Please, let me be your art
Stood untouched in a clear, glass box
If you're here to watch
You may as well get out your pen and lined paper
No, who are the ones still drinking when the cup of tea is cold?
When the sugar's not dissolved, no
Who are the ones?
Who evacuated far from the scene when they heard the siren call out from me?
This crowded space is an empty room oh
Flooded with sympathetic stares
Why are none of them you? oh
Who are the ones?
Who are the ones?
The ones, the ones
The ones
No
The ones
This crowded space is an empty room
(Is an empty room is an empty - ba ba ba)
Flooded with sympathetic stares
Why are none of them you?
Why are none of them
Why are none of them
Why are none of them you?
This crowded space (Ba ba ba da da ba ba ba )
Is an empty room no, no, no whoah
Flooded with sympathetic stares
Why are none of them you? No, no hmm
Dum ba ba
Please