Cloud Rat - Inimitable Sea lyrics

Inside my woes creep. Entangling this strange black hole I call my heart. Everything sounds so good to me now: Hives of honey, Sweet beaded eyes, My strange fixation on your hands. Pulling at my hair, a sea of acid dripping down my oars, Out to sea; Happy. But it’s cold like a draft. Dressed up, tore down. Twisted bodies fall to the floor, Like slugs in this circle. We are one.