Hiding on the pulpits stands a man of solace
Destiny had deigned at his return
Then one night I found myself looking at the box underneath my shelf and
Say, say it's in my head
You do not know who I am. As far as you know I'm a wanted man and
Say, say can you see it now
Got ideas that I think, some of them are good and others they stink
And I am lost
Cherry trees find me in a daze. I can't but help get over my ways
Rings, rings in the morning light
Deft are the hounds that tear at flesh
Deft are the hounds, they run a mess
Cut out my bones and shed my skin
Tear me from without please tear me from within
Slide into my arms, I'll hold you
Don't you know I am armed just for you
Shots by the carpet in my room
It's where I shall just find my doom
Ants in my skin that cause my fears to
De-escalate them from my ears
Ants on my skin that make no sound
They cut me up when I am down