I have been sliding on a slippery slope for years now
I've been tumbling too long but I'll persevere now
And if I disappear, now baby
Yes if I disappear I
I will admit that I'm emitting more than tears now
You'll find my scrap book in the clearance sale souvenirs now
And if I disappear, now baby
Yes if I disappear I
I could offer you
To offer me
To suffer you
And I'd throw myself to the ground
If you're the Opera I'm the bench and a brown bag beer now
I am dwindling at the pace of your auctioneers now
But if I disappear, now baby
Yes if I disappear I
I could offer you
To offer me
To suffer you
And I'd throw myself to the ground