What is left to calculate
When the ground starts to disintegrate
And I looked into the river
And the air around removed my face
I felt a storm was coming through
And all the canvasses turned black
I looked around at nothing
And nothing looked right back
And far beneath the blanket sea
We swam beneath your bed
My blood was electricity
With spiders in my head
What is left to contemplate
When your memory starts to separate
And the sky becomes an ocean
I'm swallowed by the waves
Lying on a soccer field
All the canvasses turned black
I fell asleep in nothing
And nothing looked right back
And far beneath the blanket sea
We swam beneath your bed
My blood was electricity
With spiders in my head