Black mask drapes like a ceiling over everything Simpsons on the screen Getting scared to speak, why me? Light birds land on the roof Public buses driving by Sew my clothes back together I like them even more Doing all I can Rinse it off my hands I'll be there in the end Above my body Wanna fall asleep on your broken dreams You mean everything to me Don't fall asleep on your broken dreams You mean everything Glowing like slot machines Glowing like slot machines