Intellation

Tiptoeing around how much I love you The bats in your attic fly out in the day Counting to ten around the words I use Your blank static stare to what I say She heard me But you would never know it from her face Screeching in circles spraying your brain blue The bats in your attic they're on the hunt What catalyst made these demons wake? These bats have been hibernating for months Tiptoeing around how much I love you The bats in my attic fly out in the day Counting to two around the words I use My manic stare projecting gray She heard me But you would never know it from my face Screeching in circles spraying your brain blue The bats in my attic they're on the hunt What catalyst made these demons wake? These bats have been hibernating for months How long? How long will it last? How long will it take for us to cage our bats? So long I swim through the black Oh how'd the birds break through to me so fast So long I'm gone I admit you're tempting attempting to pull me back Tiptoeing around how much I love you The bats in my attic fly out in the day