When I come to terms to terms with this,
When I come to terms with this,
When I come to terms to terms with this, my world
Will change for me.
I haven't move since the call came,
Since the call came I haven't moved.
I stare at the wall knowing on the other side, the storm that waits for me
Then the seated woman with the parasol
May be the only one you can't betray, if I'm the seated woman with a parasol, I will be safe in my frame.
I have no need for a sea view,
For a sea view I have no need.
I have my little pleasures, this wall being one of these.
Then the seated woman with the parasol
May be the only one you can't betray, if I'm the seated woman with a parasol, I will be safe in my frame.
When I come to terms to terms with this when I come to terms with this when I come to terms with this whip lash of silk on wool embroidery. then the seated woman with the parasol
May be the only one you can't betray
If I'm the seated woman with the parasol I will be safe in my frame then the seated woman with the parasol
May be the only one you can't betray, if I'm the seated woman with a parasol, I will be safe in my frame. I will be safe in my frame
In your house in your frame.
Writer(s): Tori Amos, Tori Ellen Amos
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