[00:05.630]There's a portrait
[00:06.700]In a back room
[00:07.910]Which I keep for days upon which I relent
[00:12.910]
[00:14.500]And gaze for hours on the muscle skin and bone of some
[00:18.180]
[00:22.140]Imaginary friend.
[00:23.460]
[00:31.900]So how about it?
[00:32.780]
[00:33.780]Show me please how I will look in twenty years
[00:37.550]
[00:40.630]And let me please
[00:42.700]
[00:43.190]Interpret history in every line and scar that's painted
[00:49.630]
[00:52.470]There in front of me.
[00:53.910]
[01:10.400]It doesn't matter what I'm thinking
[01:12.390]What I tell myself to do
[01:17.820]I'll end up calling.
[01:23.500]I stay in to defrost the fridge
[01:27.770]Now the kid has gone to bed
[01:32.110]A feeling of dread.
[01:33.610]At least when she's around the troubles there
[01:39.430]It's worse to wake up with her falling round the room.
[01:45.430]
[01:59.820]Listen johnny you're like a mother
[02:02.260]
[02:04.320]To the girl you've fallen for
[02:06.190]
[02:09.199]And you're still falling.
[02:13.700]Listen johnny
[02:14.130]
[02:18.240]You're like a mother to the girl you've fallen for
[02:21.120]
[02:22.370]And you're still falling
[02:24.600]And if they come tonight
[02:25.740]
[02:27.180]You'll roll up tight and take whatever's coming to you next.