Narcissi

You look down with the eyes of a china man
It's a trick that you use to help you to see
When you've focussed on the spot, I'll be the small black dot on this festival stage
I'll be the only one who dares not meet your gaze
For I am not ready to let you see that I am so tired of thinking about me
Narcissi, come down to the pool
Strut like a peacock and gawp at the fool
Narcissi, come down to the pool
Strut like a peacock and gawp at the fool
Now your own thoughs they fly in ten thousand directions
And as I look out on this sea of faces
I could tell of how you'd burn like some vivid sunrise in all their windswept barren places
Now I'll never get used to your many disguises, but there's always a time
When my ear recognises your haunting, high pitched, summoning cry
And it makes me so tired of thinking about I
Narcissi, come down to the pool
Strut like a peacock and gawp at the fool
Narcissi, come down to the pool
Strut like a peacock and gawp at the fool
I kneel down and get drunk on the eucharist wine
And I make me laugh without even trying
This fucked up, diva voice doesn't ring true
Would it make me feel better to think about you?
Narcissi, come down to the pool
Strut like a peacock and gawp at the fool
Narcissi, come down to the pool
Strut like a peacock and gawp at the fool
Narcissi, come down to the pool
Strut like a peacock and gawp at the fool
Narcissi, come down to the pool
Strut like a peacock and gawp at the fool