Pleasure Nature - Virtual Sarcophagus lyrics

I miss your room the ritual of Wasting all our time The paranoia continues to Seep in my mind It’s getting harder Harder to breathe Give me that shallow Way of coping Never thought we’d be like this Choking on my lungs in a Sarcophagus The dial tone will always hum even After we die There are no more pheromones In your florescent eyes It’s getting harder Harder to breathe Give me that shallow Way of coping The worms have gathered You’re getting cold There’s nothing left of You to hold