Composer: David Sylvian, Christian Fennesz, Evan Parker, John Tilbury
Lyrics
She was no longer a user
Don't think she realized we knew that
Not one to make a fuss
Why this and not something else
Wasn't it obvious?
She made such a hash of it
You can't help but notice
And a absence of tenderness
And who wants to live like that?
And friends turn their backs on her
She no longer a user
And she wanted to stay home
With a box full of postcards
And no place to send them
Live like Emily Dickinson
Without so much as a kiss
Or the comfort of strangers
Withdrawing into herself
But why this,
And not something else?
CHRISTIAN FENNESZ, DAVID SYLVAIN, EVAN PARKER, JOHN TILBURY
CONEXION MEDIA GROUP, INC., Red Brick Music Publishing