Sugar Mice (acoustic version) - Marillion

I was flicking through the channels on the TV

On a Sunday in Milwaukee in the rain

Trying to piece together conversations

Trying to find out where to lay the blame

But when it gets right down to it there's no use trying to pretend

For when it gets right down to it there's no one here that's left to blame

Blame it on me, you can blame it on me

We're just sugar mice in the rain

I heard Sinatra calling me down through the floorboards

Where you pay a quarter for a partnership in rhyme

To the jukebox crying in the corner

While the waitress is counting out the time

For when it gets right down to it there's no use trying to pretend

For when it gets right down to it there's no one really left to blame

Blame it on me, you can blame it on me

We're just sugar mice in the rain

in the rain

in the rain

in the rain