A thousand rainy days and I   Spoke on tongues that talk of saints   Burned down days like cigarettes   For your hollow praise      Down the days that you forget   Count the pictures that you keep   Keep it, hide it all away   Let it never show      All of this and I regret   Not a day that I was sent      Celebrated and arose   For your vanity in vain   Framed the faces I applaud   All the same sad eyes      Write the world between the lines   I heard it all, I heard it spoke   Like a name I call my life   Let it never show      All of this, I now regret   Not a day that I was sent      Not a name that I might place   Not at my parade   In the four walls of my room   Standing where I wait      Others praised and I can't come   Tore the pictures off my walls   There's a secret that I keep   Let it never show      All of this, I now regret   Not a day that I was sent   All of this, I now regret      Not a name that I might place   Not at my parade   Framed the faces I applaud   All the same, all alone      Write the world between the lines   I heard it all, I heard it spoke   In the four walls of my room   I'm just feeling all alone