When you fell down
On the dark side of town
I picked you up
And dusted you off
Caught on a sagging power line
An empty pair of eyes
Lost out the window
Return to me
What do you see
Return to me
What did you hope to find
Under the microscope
A splinter of me
To help explain my mystery
And the result
A painful drop of love
Under the spell of witch-hand trees
A pair of empty eyes
Lost out the window
Return to me
What do you see
Return to me
The Cypresses are always on my mind
It's just learning to suffer without complaint
Look on pain without disdain
