Images

There's a room full of material

There's a house full of yourself

There's just me with the scrivener

There's just me and no one else

You're so full, full of images

But space is limited

Your house is full, so full of messages

But substance minimal

What're you gunna do with that clay?

What're you gunna build that clay on?

What're you gunna do with that clay?

What're you gunna do?

There's a room full of material

There's a house full of yourself

There's just me with the scrivener

There's just me and no one else

There's a room full of material

There's a house full of yourself

There's just me with the scrivener

There's just me and no one else

Oh you're so done, done with stacking tall

And building more walls

Your house is done, done once and for all

Move 'cos it all falls

What're you gunna do with that clay?

What're you gunna build that clay on?

What're you gunna do with that clay?

What're you gunna do?

There's a room full of material

There's a house full of yourself

There's just me with the scrivener

There's just me and no one else

There's a room full of material

There's a house full of yourself

There's just me with the scrivener

There's just me and no one else

Oh! what're you building on?

Oh! What're you building on?

There's a room full of material

There's a house full of yourself

There's just me with the scrivener

There's just me and no one else

There's a room full of material

There's a house full of yourself

There's just me with the scrivener

There's just me and no one else