I set my hand to writing you, it drifted off the page

I sold my one vision, for a piece of the cake

I haven't ate in days

For unspoken value aesthetic and charm

I'd smile at you sideways

But the lighting is wrong

I'm taking a picture and counting the cost

While the bells in my ears keep ringing

I set my hand to writing you, it drifted of the page

I nearly fell I feel like a lowlife in hell

And I haven't slept in days and days, days and days

Beat on my Fender through my Gemini two

Play to the posters on the wall of my room

Thought I was crazy when I'd think about you

And the bells in my ears keep ringing

And the bells in my ears keep ringing

In my ear bells are ringing