Where will you be when the room starts to
swirl and the patterns on the floor aren’t patterns anymore?
Wow, you sure do have a pretty shiiinnneeeee…

We share visions of the other side-
When you stare off into space, does the air ever
shiver? Shivers like you can see past the
crafty mask of your happy home.
It’s cold in this house.
And the door just won’t stay closed.
The river’s eaten your children
while you’ve been fixing your hollow face.
Wow, you sure do have a phony smillllleeeeeeee…

Somewhere in your routine you’ll find peace.
Somewhere in your peace you’ll find your answers.
And after you’ve found your filthy truths you’ll wither
away into the eternal wrinkles of dawn.