Things are falling down on me, heavy things I could not see
When I finally came around, something small would pin me down
When I tried to step aside, I moved to where they뭗 hoped I뭗 be
Vanessa calls me on the phone, reminding me I am not alone
I fuss and quake and cavatate, I tried to speak and turned to stone
Till she reaches through my vest, to do the thing she does best
She pulls and tears my ventricles, steals my one remaining breath
Things are falling down on me, heavy things I could not see
When I finally came around, some thing small would pin me down
When I tried to step aside, I moved to where they뭗 hoped I뭗 be
Stumbling as I fall from grace, she needs my vision to replace
Her inexact through out the night, leaving two holes in my face
Mary was a friend I say, until one summer day
She borrowed every thing I own, and simply ran away
Things are falling down on me, heavy things I could not see
When I finally came around, some thing small would pin me down
When I tried to step aside, I moved to where they뭗 hoped I뭗 be