when i come to terms to terms with this when i come to terms with this when i come to terms to terms with this my world will change for me i haven t moved since the call came since the call came i haven t moved i stare at the wall knowing on the other side the storm that waits for me and the seated woman with the parasol may be the only one you can t betray if i m the seated woman with the parasol i will be safe in my frame i have no need for a sea view for a sea view i have no need i have my little pleasures this wall being one of these and the seated woman with the parasol may be the only one you can t betray if i m the seated woman with the parasol i will be safe in my frame  when i come to terms to terms with this when i come to terms with this when i come to terms with this whiplash of silk on wool embroidery and the seated woman with the parasol may be the only one you can t betray if i m the seated woman with the parasol i will be safe in my frame and the seated woman with the parasol may be the only one you can t betray if i m the seated woman with the parasol i will be safe in my frame i will be safe in my frame in your house in your frame