I think you're  Taking it too hard  I didn't think  You looked so bad  Its coming back  Into fashion  The envy of  The designers  Catwalk makes  You nervous  Behind your shades  At night i slipped  And i've tripped  Over too many times  Your standing out  Like no other now  Maybe brighten  The colour  And bring it in  At the waistline  The tailor wept  When he made it  This splash of melancholy  Is rubbing off on me  Take your hands out  Make some room for me  'cause i can't see  'cause it's too deep  I describe it well  If you want me  Evidently you hold  My tears and joys  In your pockets  Time can only tell  You can quote me  Elequently put you hold  My tears and joys  In your pockets  I feel lucky  Bursting seams  I overflow