I Wear

You Down

I Walk Into The Room

And It Gets Much Colder



Each Limb

A Ton

Then My Hundredweight Head

And I Sink Through The Carpet



I Am Sunk

So Low



What's The Matter With You

You Wear Your Monday Morning Face

I Know

You Think I'm A Waste Of Your Time

Hello

I'm No-one You'd Want To Meet



I Grind You Down

I Walk Into The Room

And It Gets Much

Darker



Each Limb

A Ton

Then My Hundredweight Head

And I Sink Through The Carpet



I Am Sunk, So Low



What's The Matter With You

You Wear Your Monday Morning Face

I Know

You Think I'm A Waste Of Your Time

Hello

I'm No-one You'd Want To Meet Low