It speaks like (a cream?)
(Possibly?) under my floor
Through the flesh and through the bone no more
Speaking these things
Spilling onto my floor
Everyone I hear no more, no more
It's asleep
It is sleeping under the floor
If awake, my thoughts I can't ignore
For how I've tried
I'll try to be once more
Be alive, and live above the floor
Finger in my brain (x4)
Thanks to PapaBrain for correcting these lyrics
1 | Imaginary Person |
2 | Sleeper |
3 | Girlfriend |
4 | Goodbye Bread |
5 | The Drag |
6 | The Man Man |
7 | Thank God For Sinners |
8 | My Head Explodes |
9 | You Make The Sun Fry |
10 | I Can't Feel It |