Cellophane - Metz

Look at me, I’m such a basket case

Delivered to you wrapped in cellophane

Waiting on your doorstep every day

Delivery, a basket filled with pain

Patience is your virtue, saint o' mine

I’d have fallen through the cracks, without your love tonight

I’m your groundhog and I’m skating on thin ice

But you see me at your feet and carry me inside

(Vocalizing)

Can’t you see I’m wrapped in cellophane

Watch the blood pump through my veins

Electricity floods my brain

Can’t hide the pain, can’t hide the pain

When you’re wrapped in cellophane

Look at me I’m such a basket case

While I fall apart, you’ll hide all my pills again

And all the things I need to hear you say

You’ll watch as all my thoughts get right back on the train