Lyrics:

Zann Ann Elizabeth Rochelle
Let my doll go down deep in that old wishing well
And I know that they'll never find it
She'll make a big scene, hoping no one will notice
And I feel that when night falls, I need it
And here I waste and I hustle myself
Why a little crime can make for a life this bad, it escapes me
But I know I'm not allowed to hold on too tightly to what has gone
And down at my new home
All of my family smile in my face
But I've lost all the seconds that lead up to this
And I know that something will happen
If I don't take charge, it might all disappear
And I feel that when night falls, I need it
And here I wake and I trouble myself
Buy a little time from memories left alive, if they'll let me
But I know I'm not allowed to hold on too tightly to what has gone
Oh, to what has gone
And I stand down in a brick hole
Thinking and thinking and thinking of them
But scary Zann calls down from the opening
And tells me that I won't be thinking again

And I feel that when night falls, I breathe it in
Here I wait and I ready myself
Why a little time can erase a life's worth that just escapes me
And I know I'm not allowed to hold on too tightly to what has gone
Oh, to what has gone