Your face is looking like   Someone you forgot you used to know   You were looking for rhymes and reason   They forgot the things you used to know   You came to rely on good fortune   Your mother's screaming low   With the sky in the eye   And jump through the window      You've made your own room at the top   Well it's getting thin on air   Still you look at me from your most expensive chair   And when you're feeling fit to drop   And you find there's no one there   Still you look at me from your most expensive chair      You don't wanna shout about it   When there's nothing you care to know   Your friends they just laugh about it   In the places that you never go   You cannot deny your good fortune   Your friends they won't let go   See your hair is in place   And see away from the window      Repeat chorus      You're the judge how high it hangs   When your castle's made of sand   Because the people who kill the king   Are the people who move from within   You can't rely on good fortune   Your friends are crying low   Kick your feet from the chair   And let it slip from the gallow      Repeat chorus