Her eyes appear empty And they dart about the room without a purpose I know that look it means it's not looking good at all This is what'll happen She's gonna turn away, sigh and quietly stutter That it's back again, she can't feel anything at all The weight of her words fall Into the hands I'm barely reaching out I rest my head on the thought of You asleep in my arms in the park The weight of her words fall Into the hands I'm barely reaching out I rest my head on the thought of You asleep in my arms in the park Stop - feeling sorry for yourself Stop - you brought it on to yourself We got out You were happy just for once You said it's like what I imagined In the street You kept pointing up at signs That read whatever you put in them The weight of her words fall Into the hands I'm barely reaching out I rest my head on the thought of You asleep in my arms in the park