Wendy goes for long walks in the park
There she goes again
Wendy goes for long drives in the dark
There she goes again
But everywhere leads to nowhere at all
It's a bitter pill to swallow, it's going down
You wanted to see it
Just look at the ceiling
It's a bitter pill to swallow, it's going down
Wendy counts the planks on the floor
She paces back and forth
But everything leads to nothing at all
It's a bitter pill to swallow its going down
To lay on the ground, and look through the ceiling
To see if you mean it on the way out
I'm worn out and worn down
