i enter the room confident enough for now i tread a straight and narrow way so i sleep soundly a little blue in the face cut-out shapes in secondhand daylight
somewhere else something else on my mind
she\'s caressing me with the hidden hands of the only kind of violence she thinks i\'ll understand we\'ve got them dancing to all of our confessions they don\'t know how we rehearse our dreams
somewhere else... i just get numb when you\'re hard to find
we met at a psychiatric unit she was in for having habits no one else would try she didn\'t know what she was in control of she had all the advantages of magic no one could deny
there was an old lady who swallowed a fly your inescapable mother such a crazy lover
