I'm small and I'm tired 
I'm blurred to bits and wired 
I'm nothing in this universe 
Nothing but pieces of dust 

Appearing in more repeats 
The mirror man has seen defeat 
Hide away, be old and grey 
Alfred J. Prufrock would be proud of me 

Keep it together - hold it together 
Keep it together - together 

Little someone in my own little Guernica 
Sleep so heavy that it's out of the question 
Little someone in my own little Guernica 
Wake up and pour myself another ice-breaker 

Going now so happy and so loose 
Making bigger holes in my stomach 
Losing losing split down the middle 
With no end and no beginning 

I'm small and I'm tired 
I'm blurred to bits and wired 
I'm nothing in this universe 
Nothing but pieces of dust 

Keep it together - hold it together 
Keep it together - hold it together 

Little someone in my own little Guernica 
Sleep so heavy that it's out of the question 
Little someone in my own little Guernica 
Wake up and pour myself another ice-breaker 

Keep it together - hold it together 
Keep it together - hold it together 

Little someone in my own little Guernica 
Sleep so heavy that it's out of the question 
Little someone in my own little Guernica 
Wake up and pour myself another ice-breaker 
Ice-breaker 
Ice-breaker 
Ice-breaker 

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