Underneath the copy it's original
Folded like an origami crane
I just came to meet you at the shopping mall
To listen to what you have come to say
That you've been dancing like Nureyev
And you've crying for Fontaine
And you've been running like a thoroughbred runs when it's in pain
Yeah, when it's in pain
Underneath the sorrow of the deepest hue
Tessellated on a window pane
She just left reception looking like a zoo
I hope they don't try making me explain
That we've been dancing like Nureyev
We've been drinking champagne
And we've been running like thoroughbreds run when they're in pain