

(hummmm) Smoke curls under the door
I found your letter
in the varnished hall
Ink running sideways on the wall
Every hour bends, then comes undone
I chase the dust across the sun
Count backward from the window
The ceiling starts to swim
Hold tight to the rail
The room is turning in
Turn me around, I am weightless again
Paint my name on the back of the rain
If the walls all breathe,
let them breathe with me
Turn me around till the morning comes clean
Your face appears in the silver glass
Then melts away across the floor
I hear my heartbeat in the plaster
As the handle turns once more (ahhhh) (ooh)
I do not
know
the hour I do
not
trust the floor
The house keeps bending inward
And still I ask for more
Turn me around, I am weightless again Paint my name on the
back of the rain
If the walls all breathe,
let them breathe with me Turn me around till the morning comes
clean
Turn me around (ahhhh)