The parasol down on the sun deck 
Is agony Her caught up skirts pleasing 
Nobody I could not hold 
Those little reinforced circles 
Photos torn away Hooks and weights 
Hanging from my face 
Filing my teeth to a point 
The parasol down on the sun deck 
Is agony Her caught up skirts pleasing 
Nobody What do you want? 
Which way? And I sway 
Still plagued Still can't remember her name 
The text message on his phone 
Supposes I didn't want to know 
Those roses The parasol down on the sun deck 
Is agony Her caught up skirts pleasing 
Nobody I could not hold 
Those little reinforced circles