i fell in love with a wind up souvenir i bought her downtown as i was on my way to meet you she sounds like the songs you used to sing to put me to sleep but now that you're gone she's all i have left to hold and i feel so all alone no one's gonna fix me when i'm broke how do you cry with inanimate eyes you're never gonna smile with the way that you're wired i feel so all alone i gave her to you (i don't need a toy) i thought you might appreciate (i don't like the way that it moves) the way that she dances the painted look upon her face (someone must have thrown this away) she must have come from the sun (i've got too much stuff) i want to take her to the park where she'll tell me i'm all that she wants if she could even talk (speaking of which, i think we need to talk) and i feel so all alone no one's gonna fix me when i'm broke how do you cry with inanimate eyes you're never gonna smile with the way that you're wired and i feel so all alone and she sits on my shelf it makes me think of you the way she carries the things that remind me of who we used to be before we became antiques she's a lot like you but when i hold her too tight i know she'll break it just takes some glue to stay and i feel so all alone no one's gonna fix me when i'm broke how do you cry with inanimate eyes you're never gonna smile with the way that you're wired and i feel so all alone