Chandelier Song

In the room the women come and go
Each time they just rattled my dreams
I heard one talk of michel angelo
How he really baffled her knees

Each time she speaks my nose bleeds
Shelly smiled and received her diploma
She likes nick cave and the bad seeds
And each week she presents a persona

But it doesn't really matter to me

Her bed now is all full of flowers
High above the deserted streets
But she hasn't really moved for hours
Everybody knows why that might be

Each moment you live is just as real
As the one that came right before
And each attempt you make to conceal
I can see you peeking through the door

But it doesn't really matter to me

I asked her if she had any coca cola
She said yeah, and walked up the stairs
The room turned into a gondola
And she was hanging by the chandeliers

I said forget it, maybe just a beer
I had to make it all go away
Or else I had to reappear
I decided that it wasn't gonna be that way

But it doesn't really matter to me