Текст: Loch Lomond. Scabs on This Year.

waking up as i?m torn from my bed
waking up as i?m torn out of bed
and now i?m floating
and now i?m floating
waking up as i?m torn from my bed
waking up as i?m torn from my bed
happy sunday
happy holiday
now i?m floating
and now i?m floating
happy sunday
happy holiday
astral projection
astral projection

why haven?t you called?
why haven?t you called?
why haven?t you called?
why haven?t you called?
my teeth, my teeth are covered in dust
my teeth, my teeth all covered in dust
and maybe, just maybe this shell is too small
and maybe, just maybe this shell is too small
my teeth, my teeth are covered in dust
my teeth, my teeth are covered in dust
and maybe, just maybe oh this shell is too small
and maybe, just maybe oh this shell is too small
oh my teeth, oh my teeth are covered in dust
oh my teeth, my teeth all covered in dust