Black mask drapes like a ceiling over everything
Simpsons on the screen
Getting scared to speak, why me?
Light birds land on the roof
Public buses driving by
Sew my clothes back together
I like them even more
Doing all I can
Rinse it off my hands
I'll be there in the end
Above my body
Wanna fall asleep on your broken dreams
You mean everything to me
Don't fall asleep on your broken dreams
You mean everything
Glowing like slot machines
Glowing like slot machines