Is this paradise?
A sliver crawling through your veins, will
Spill into the pool,
Across the crowd of hungry snakes, when you
Give the beat a chance,
Drawn out and quartered by the march, It’s
Just not worth a damn,
Unless you pull yourself apart
So we turn off, turn on,
Under the blurry white lines, tonight, In another life,
Turn off, turn on,
Pretend I’m feeling all right for now, I
Can’t feel myself, am I dead?
I think my heart stopped beating
Give me amnesty,
Deliver me from simple ways, I’m
On the jagged edge,
Ready to fall into the strange
So we turn off, turn on,
Under the blurry white lines, tonight, In another life,
Turn off, turn on,
Pretend I’m feeling all right for now, I
Can’t feel myself, am I dead?
I think my heart stopped beating
