From the dream
Silent scream
There was no blood on the sheets
To remind me of your teeth
How did I get here
How do I speak and make sense at the same time
I'm rotting again
It's sunny outside but I'm bathed in the wrong light
Shiny things are formed
Under pressure (under pressure)
On and on, you know
What to do
Sister doom
Rules the room
In my body, things alive
When I die they'll multiply
The water is bitter
If you had your way I would sleep for a long time
Relief will be sweet
I'm the fly in the room that was drawn to the wrong light
Shiny things are formed
Under pressure (under pressure)
On and on, you know
What to do
What to do, again
