If half of what I'm saying, of what I'm saying is true Will you rub my head,
make it all shiny and new? And you drag my coat tails, drag my coat tails
down and I'll be the only cold assed king around. If you wait I'll give
all my aches to you. Take the chance, to ignore what you're going
through? My cold hand is there for you to take (If you leave, can I fall
down) I'm your Berlin Chair, won't you lean on me 'til I break.
I'll
ignore each golden, dragging kiss you can give. On the blankest face that
you ever had to forgive. If you see my fallings, see my failings
through. I'm the re-run that you'll always force yourself to sit
through.
If you wait I'll give all my aches to you. Take the chance,
to ignore what you're going through? My cold hand is there for you to
take (If you leave, can I fall down) I'm your Berlin Chair, won't you
lean on me 'til I break.
Well you're too late. You're too
late. You're too late.