There, standing,
in front of his canvass rested on it's easel...

I didn't do it, I swear.
But the memory comes back to haunt me...

I was pushed off a cliff,
Into the ocean...

Where am I?
Where are you...

Someone! Anyone! Please help me!
I'm asking nicely...

You confuse me,
I confuse me...

Will you be there when I'm down,
And catch me when I fall...