if i fell down a big hole would you tell how do you know it's a deepening well like the big o i know it's a bad scene to be whole it's a bad dream i hope Marie to feel they're following me if i painted a tear would you figure it out would it make matters clear would it shed some doubt it's been happening for years it's a roundabout pull back from the front there's a bigger gap than you thought a bigger trap in which to be caught i've got to get away from the bricks all these straight lines are making me sick