Fly on the Wall Songtext
von Widowspeak

Headed home after last call
Frames of a video, a fly on the wall
And the same picture of emerald tights on a floral couch


You′re drowning in something but it isn't sorrow
I′m thinking about what I'll do tomorrow
There's a form I can′t get just yet
Maybe I′ll rhyme every line except this one
Then I'll think of something that I want to say
But in the morning this is all I have
It′s all I have

And it was nothing
It was nothing new

Red roses on a piano shawl
Frames of a video, a fly on the wall
And the same pictures of you and me kissing on the mouth
It's all I have

And it was nothing
It was nothing new