Treble Charger

It's been all the same
The wasted words
The way I'm feeling strange
Colours gone the way
Of empty rooms
And leaning over days
Letterbox in TV frame
I let you in, you'd do the same
Credit photograph
And maybe I can laugh if off again
I love your mercury smile
It keeps me outta line
I try to simplify
The complicated kind
I got an alibi
If you're so inclined