Carrying Cathy — текст песни (Ben Folds)

Her window was hung like a painting
She worried it might come to life
She stared for hours
So obsessed was I and self-absorbed that I
Didn`t see that she was
Crying
There was always someone carrying
There was always someone carrying
Always someone`s carrying Cathy
There were times when I`d find myself saying that:
"Friends, you don`t understand"
And she`s different when it`s just me and her, and I
Closed the door and I tried to hang on and she
Sank into the dark
I was over my head
There was always someone carrying
There was always someone carrying
Always someone`s carrying Cathy
We gave you everything
You could have been anything
We gave you everything
You could have done anything
But to imagine a fall
With no one at all to catch you
There`d always been someone
Then one night she climbed into the picture frame
Out in the frozen air
And out of sight
Woke up sad from this dream I`ve been having
The last couple nights or so
With her father and brothers we`re all at the funeral
Carrying a box through the rain
Then somebody says that it`s always been this way
Always someone`s carrying
There was always someone carrying
Always someone`s carrying Cathy