Hey girl, I've got you Yes, we all want to have Part of the play I am behind you Falling over, crushing Snow into green This makes an ideal Of the blindness before The mirror you face We're in the room now If you look at me I can't remember your face Come, come, come give me eyes Oh God, I'm I'm drinking I'm drinking I'm drinking From the silver tray I'm drowning I'm drowning I'm drowning In the liquid grey Hey girl, I hear it It's the ocean playing The Sun from the Moon Hey girl, I feel it It makes me smaller, I steal The look from your eyes We're in the room still Here in heaven's hell Heaven's hell And when you wake up I'll be gone like Some fly off the wall Fly, fly, fly off the wall The wall Oh God, I'm I'm drinking I'm drinking I'm drinking From the silver tray