False Alarm - KT Tunstall

I'm trying to put this thing to bed 
I've drugged it in its sleep 
There isn't many memories 
I'm comfortable to keep 

This ball keeps rolling on 
It's heading for the streets 
Keep expecting you to send for me 
The invitation never comes 

Each time I turn around 
There's nothing there at all 
So tell me why I feel like 
I'm up against a wall 

But maybe it's a flase alarm 
And all the answers sound the same 
Just colours bleeding into one 
That doesn't have a name 
Maybe I can't see 
Maybe it's just me 

Now the curtain's coming up 
The audience is still 
I'm struggling to cater for 
The space I'm meant to fill 

And distance doesn't care 

Each time I turn around 
There's nothing there at all 
So tell me why I feel like 
I'm up against a wall 

But maybe it's a flase alarm 
And all the answers sound the same 
Just colours bleeding into one 
That doesn't have a name 
Maybe I can't see 
Maybe it's just me 

I'm trying to put this thing to bed 
I drugged it in its sleep 
Remember what you said 
Are you comfortable to keep it?