Blending in with the humans
Blending in with the rest
Blending in with the humans
Blending in with the rest
I pushed on the door
But it was supposed to be pulled
My arms, sleeves of cream
And feet where they should be
Hallway sounds turn liquid in my brain
Human sounds; they are so strange
Waves of warmth beneath my collar
There's sheet metal somewhere beneath the tiles
Blending in with the humans
(What is happening? What's going on?)
Blending in with the rest
(What? Left foot, right foot)
Blending in with the humans
(Left foot, right foot, left foot, right foot)
Blending in with the rest
Blending in with the humans
Blending in with the rest
Blending in with the humans
Blending in with the rest