a bit of previous

Belle & Sebastian

I want to climb inside a work of art
I want to get away from all your comments that are barbed

And just because you re getting older
It doesn t mean you re getting clever
And just because you ve got the high ground
It doesn t mean you re at the fairground

And just because you re ground down to a halt
It doesn t mean you have to throw the
Stone you always hold

And just because you re getting older
It doesn t mean you re getting wiser
And just because you ve got the high ground
It doesn t mean you have the most fun

I want to hide inside a piece of you
(I want to hide inside a piece of you)
Cause in the longest run I am your mother and your child

Beaten by the force that assails you
Your so-called friends have surely failed you
So come back from the edge of crazy
And come back from the edge of envy