More S The Pity lyrics

I am everything
I am on the brink of still
It`s not all it`s true
Sitting on a sprinkler
Take my call and see
The receiver to your ear
When you bridge the leap
it will all become so clear

That there`s not only one of me
Just look closely now
Count them all and you`ll get three
That one`s clever
This one`s free
But it`s your favourite
I hate more`s the pity

I`ve seen everything
I can only think is true
Check my windowpane
If you can`t enjoy the view
I could fall for less
I believe a thing you say
Write it down for me
And it will all come into play

There`s not only one of me
Just look closely now
Count them all and you`ll get three
That one`s clever
This one`s free
But it`s your favourite
I hate more`s the pity

Lined up in a row
Like little dolls
Like bungalows
The reasons look the same
A newer version
Same old game

I am everything
I am on the brink
I`m not anything
I could use a drink

Tell me what you see
You look close but it`s not me
I`m not what you need
And I`ll never ever be