No one to blame for the last time

It’s the first time I’ve really looked

Consider it now, in the half light

Was that one lie all that it took

In the first case a broken dialogue hangs

Two small statues of some imagined flair

The rain on the roof, the mud on the floor

The easygoing stares, in the last case

I know, I know, you leave your soul on the outside of the door

Draw up your own map, my friend, stay out of mine

Take your own directions now, look at you fly

Hey, look at the time!

Is it running out or is it running dry?

No one to blame for the first time

But it’s a pastime to carry on the search

Consider it now: like it’s all mine

Like it’s high time, to just play the game?

In the first case a broken dialogue hangs

Two small statues of some imagined flair

The rain on the roof, the mud on the floor

The easygoing stares, in the last case

Say it:

There’s nothing there, I know, cos you've left your soul on the outside of the door

Draw up your own map, my friend, stay out of mine

Take your own directions now, look at you fly

Hey, well now you know what it’s like

To be stuck on the outside, but to be in on the lie