On a Washed Wall

Do, do you notice
I'm above when the floor falls
Oh, and you were hardly bothered
By slowness in my tasting
I'll meet you on a washed wall
All pepper blown away

Go and clean it from the base
Don't let anybody bother
Know who, know who

Depart, depart, depart, depart

Do I realize what I would miss if I left now
When I will fill the chamber
I always leave two empty
It's not a special number
But one I’ve thought of often

I do not keep alive for just anyone

How could you
How could you
How could you
How could you
How could you
How could you
How could you