Lighter turns on and off repeatedly
Shut eyes staring drawn surrealism
Nine songs shape dissonant symphonies
Plots in my head intertwining thick
(Tic tac tic tac)
Hands attempting to grind this void which
Hammers your brain, wretches your guts
Writhing under a weight I can't hold
Of this darkness which fidgets stuck
(Tic tac tic tac)
Every guilt I aimed at tries to
Overflow from myself emptied
My mind is faraway from my head
The lighter burns song number ten
(Tic tac tic tac)
Night won't leave me, it incites
Me while I fight with myself
Because I cannot repress
My tragedy desire
Which is able to make life
More insomniac and tempting
(Tic tac tic tac)
Because I cannot repress
My tragedy desire
Which is able to make life
More insomniac and tempting
(Tic tac tic tac)