Ax to the head
You make me feel like I’m dead
As the colors swirl into red
I lay myself down in bed
And you know exactly what you’re doing
Ax to the head
It makes me feel like I’m wed
And I remember the things you said
As I lay myself down in bed
And it knows exactly what it’s doing
Ax to the head
My brain is cut in two
So no matter what I do
Every sin feels like new
I don’t know exactly what I’m doing
I’ll never know exactly what I’m doing