Intro: I have got it stuck in my brain That our better sides are the ones we contain I relive the second we met But the things I said are the words I regret But none of this will bring you back Interval: What may come from the hour you fell? Should I take your things, let them hang on a shelf? Now I don't understand what you've seen Yet I must admit that you looked so serene But none of this will bring you back Cellophane heart girl Have you found your feet on the floor? And I will pick you up when you're better Cellophane heart girl Have you found your feet on the floor? And I will pick you up when you're better You are on my mind, cellophane girl You are on my mind, don't pass on this world Interval: Cellophane heart girl Have you found your feet on the floor? And I will pick you up when you're better Cellophane heart girl Have you found your feet on the floor? And I will pick you up when you're better