Playground

That's a slow song

Time is stretched out before us
Shapeless, like punching a cloud of dust
I tried to be kind
I was too kind

I am a scene
Won't you come and set me?
I'll be whatever you want
And never what I need

I'll live as a playground
For your fantasy
A stupid woman
No one believes

And when you are done
I'll disappear
I know I live on only
If I live for you, dear
As a memory, as a memory
As a memory, as a memory

As a playground
For your fantasy
As your parade
Never as me
But it's my parade
It belongs to me
So I'll live

As your enemy, as your enemy
As your enemy, as your enemy
As your enemy, as your enemy
As your enemy