Hell Is An Impression Of Myself

David, do you think that you could lay here for a while?

All I'm asking for's a little of your time, I had that

Dream, I die my

Death and see the afterlife is real

I am someone's mother and I try to take her with me

From the riverbed, she presses through my palm

Three copper

Coins, each single-

-sided with a picture of her face

Don't come after me

Don't come after me

Don't come after me

I have to swim forever by myself

Now the world's on fire and I've cul-de-sac'd the torture

Everything you've done, you're doing it again

I can't confront

My terror

Thoughts without a scalpel and a pen

Someone's after me

Someone's after me

Someone's after me

For doing an impression of myself

Don't come after me, oh-oh-oh

Don't come after me, oh-oh-oh

Don't come after me

I have to swim forever by myself

Someone's after me, ooh-ooh-ooh

Someone's after me, ooh-ooh-ooh

Someone's after me

For doing an impression of myself

For living an impression of myself

Hell is an impression of myself

(Don't come after me)

(Don't come after me)

(Don't come after me)

(Hell is an impression of myself)

(Hell is an impression of myself)

(Hell is an impression of myself)