Shapes in the drink like christ
Cracks in the pale blue wall
Im walking slowly and quickly but
Always away
Twisting twisting to the floor
Flowers in your mouth and the same dry
Song the routine from laughter land
16 white legs and a row of teeth
I watch you in secrecy
Your dying for the hope is gone
>From here we go nowhere again
Im trapped in my face and Im changing
Too much
I cant climb out the way I fell in
Jump with me
For that old forgotten dance
The midnight sun will burn you up
Your life is cold
Your life is hot
Your lifes too much for words
These occasions are such a relief
Another point another view to send
We start to talk
And its all so safe
I feed you in my dreams
Footsteps on a wire
High above my head
The stain reveals my real intention
Im the waiting beast
Im the twisted nerve
As I dance dance
Back to the body in my bed
Look at the piggy
Piggy in the mirror
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