Stuck in a room, clutched to an aching womb.
My mind like a trap.
In the same state I was in ‘88.
Lept up, falling back.
I’ve been daydreaming under a novelty sweater
Stinking of fear.
Starting again, starting it all again. leapt
My life like a trap.
I’ve been daydreaming under a novelty sweater
Stinking of fear.
I’ve been accusing self-medication
For all of my overcompensation
For all of these faults that no one would notice
If I could shut my mouth.
I’ve been daydreaming under a novelty sweater, oh oh oh oh.