Tables Turning - Modern English

The bells are tolling for me and my love

Discreet horizon’s fading, but fading from my trust

All the walls are falling 'round my ears

I can see the writing’s on the wall

Can’t you tell me what’s the use?

I always place my trust in you

Reaching out for what is mine

Pulling down the miserable blinds

Empty beds for an empty mind

Something difficult to describe

Content but not quite safe

I stood and watched you fade away

Can’t you tell me what’s the use?

I always placed my trust in you

Reaching out for what is mine

Pulling down the miserable blinds

Can’t you tell me what’s the use?

I always place my trust in you

People flying into the blinds

How can we be so kind?

Help yourself to another bite

Everything will be alright

The table’s turning 'round to you

?

it well before the silver cracks in two

Can’t you tell me what’s the use?

(the bells are tolling) for me and my life

Can’t you tell me what’s the use?

(horizon's fading) for me and my life

Can’t you tell me what’s the use?

(the walls are falling) for me and my life

Can’t you tell me what’s the use?

(the tables turning) for me and my life