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A nightmare of you of death in the pool
Wakes me up a quarter to three
I’m lying on the floor of the night before
With a stranger lying next to me
A nightmare of you of death in the pool
I see no further than this dream
The trembling hand of the trembling man
Hold my mouth to hold in a scream
It looks good, it tastes like nothing on Earth
It looks good, it tastes like nothing on Earth
It’s so smooth it even looks like skin
It tells me how it feels to be new
It looks good, it tastes like nothing on Earth
It looks good, it tastes like nothing on Earth
It’s so smooth it even looks like skin
It tells me how it feels to be new
It tells me how it feels to be new
Paralyzed by the stars aligned
It tells me how it feels to be new
And every word belongs to you
A nightmare of you of death in the pool
Wakes me up a quarter to three
I’m lying on the floor of the night before
With a stranger lying next to me
A nightmare of you of death in the pool
I see no further than this dream
The trembling hand of the trembling man
Hold my mouth to hold in a scream
It tells me how it feels, it tells me how it feels to be new
Didn’t find the sense, it finally went away
And everyone belongs, everyone belongs to you