Kate Moss

If you think real hard about the eighths of a card

The blackboard that you've drawn on for so long

You realize that it's gone, and with

It that swan song

The mirror of your life has turned to shards



If that means broken glass

Na'er you won't have the chance to laugh at those who always laughed at you

Think back - yes it's cool

To jump up and be through

When even worse things have come to pass