Fell down in a pool of water and slush
hey man a black hole
drawing matter, drawing power
My hey mayday
Mirror gave it away
My reflection
Seemed a bit dim
Lived as a beggar on a roof
Creeper in the ceiling
Standing on the edge
The roof I mean
Changing my shape
Love me in the other
Hate me in the other
Change every hour
My hey mayday
Mirror gave it away
My reflection
Seemed a bit dim
Hostile teenage art lovers
attack, I use a spell
Turn one into a perch
Toss him in the snow
toss him in the snow
Standing on the edge
the roof I mean
Changing my shape
Love me in the other
Hate me in the other
Change every hour