Potted plants hangin' down from the ceilin'  Creepin' up my windowsill  If the cats don't get 'em  The winter wind will  But I am a fool and I water them everyday  Have some faith in what's his name  The deck is stacked, but just the same  I'd rather lose a hand of hearts I swear  Than to win a round of solitaire  Both of us drink from a fountain of feelin'  Waitin' for the blood to spill  If the doubts don't get us then the apathy will  But I am a fool and I worship you everyday  Have some faith in what's his name  The deck is stacked, but just the same  I'd rather lose a hand of hearts I swear  Than to win a round of solitaire  Hiding the hurt of fighting and bickering  Thinking that we've had our fill  If the lies don't do it then the honesty will  But I am a fool and I water you everyday  Have some faith in what's his name  The deck is stacked, but just the same  I'd rather lose a hand of hearts I swear  Than to win a round of solitaire