Lyrics

Sky falling gently,
Gently falling sky,
The armchair, what I live for,
And what I'll die by

All around barroom philosophers,
One trick ponies cavorting as the experts,
Here where we drive the wrong way
And call it therapy

I know my A to Z's here
I know the disease here
I know I don't need to leave here
Just to know I don't wanna be here

I must have tripped and missed the middle step,
Well I'll see you again in the middle step,
I must have fell and hit the middle step,
Mind the gap in the middle step

Your kingdom's gone and you can't call home,
In a staring contest with a doll,
And in a mirror full of nuns,
Your powder keg went off like a dud,
Just a blind man in a room with a view
What's worse than when the worst is filled with passion
And the worst don't know what to do?
I don't know what to do

I know my A to Z's here
I know the disease here
I know I don't need to leave here
Just to know I don't wanna be here

I must have tripped and missed the middle step
Will I see you again in the middle step,
I must have fell and hit the middle step,
Bridge the gap in the middle step