Brain to head, what is that for?
Vein to vein, torn and sore
Blanketed, dark, and warm
Calm yourself, calm yourself
Blood's on fire, blood's on fire
Break the bed, burn the floor
Head to head, twisted, sore
That's not in the language
Not in the face, you missed me. There.
I'm all right, what was that sound?
Woke me up, now you're around
Pick me up, drag me around
Don't forget to breathe now
Calm yourself, calm yourself
Blood's on fire, blood's on fire
Calm yourself, calm yourself
It's not in the dead shocks
That dropped underneath us
We didnt pull to move you around the floor
Pacing a faceless maw somewhere vague
You're not outside, you're not inside, you're not anymore
Here's to the pranks we never pulled