Solitude
Man takes it all out
Thinks he knows
That there's not much to know at all
& the way he's broken down
Make his words hollow scratching memories
Man turns back to himself
Turning every little thought
Into poetry & ice
& that's the way that you know me
That's the way I break down
I break down
& when you leave
You know all the world stands still
& when you cry
I lose my will to live again
Is that the way, the way you know me?
Is that the way I fall apart?
Man sitting down
Thinks about the inevitability of it all
Man breaks his fist on another weeping wall
& that's the way, the way you know me
That's the way I break down
I break down