Where are we?
What the hell is going on?
The dust has only just begun to fall
Crop circles in the carpet
Sinking, Feeling.

Spin me round again and rub my eyes
This can't be happening.
When busy streets
A mess with people would stop to hold
their heads heavy.

Hide and Seek
Trains and sewing machines.
All those years
They were here first.

Oily marks appear on walls
Where pleasure moments hung before.
The takeover
The sweeping insensitivity
of this still life.

Hide and Seek
Trains and sewing machines
Oh, you won't catch me around here
Blood and tears
They were here first

Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that you only meant well
Well, of course you did.
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that it's all for the best
Ah, off course it is.
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that it's just what we need
And you decided this
Mmm what you say?
Hmm,
What did she say?

Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
Mid-sweet talk
Newspaper word cut-outs
 Speak no feeling
No, I don't believe you
You don't care a bit.