I’m dripping out my eyes, I’m floating in my bones

Resting softly and quiet, so leave me here

Inside a falling rock behind these mountains

Crushed by the others, I am dead, breathing death

Getting close to your bleeding door

Sickly, strong and dull I’m lying on your floor

Eating chips of food that your stomach has returned

Inside a falling rock my bleeding flesh is singing to your mother

I’m alive, crushed but alive

Getting close to your sweaty fingers

Grabbing hold of them I’m trying to get out

I am somewhat losing your mind

But your body baby I’ll keep it warm and dry

I’m lying on your floor

Dancing on the fields

Where the rabbits takе control

I am someone losing my mind