John Fall Apart John (The Deadfly Ensemble)

One I... I found... I... I saw... We watched me... We asked me who... Chorus One ...my watch upon the lawn. ...my hat just beyond. ...go by sideways; we looked away. ...I am. Please call me something. Two He stood low... He won't look... They don't ask... They don't like that John... Chorus Two ... like a naked shrub among tall trees. ... against my face; his eyes skid on pavement. ... after nondescript, atonal trench coats. ... can't quite remember why... it was something. John fall apart... John fall apart...