All I can see is what I've fried
And all the world in your black eyeI'll run in circles all the time
I'll gather up all that is mine
Into the room inside my head
The walls are black, the roof is redAnd fiery like a volcano, I wear it like a massive halo
This pretty speckled length of twine
That's wrapped around your neck is mine
A ruby rose, stiffed and froze is what I give to youI'll run in circles all the time
I'll gather up all that is mine
Into the room inside my head
The walls are black, the roof is redIf I could taste your salty head
And pick your the dead hair from my eyes
An' let you smell the sweet despise
Those peaks and trusts guts for a valleyAre a dead scene in my back alley
How tall and wide you have to get?
How big and dark and badly lit?
And if I said I did, would you believe meAnd I showed you gold
Would you see through me
And if tomorrow didn't come
Oh would you?I'll run in circles all the time
I'll gather up all that is mine
Into the room inside my head
The walls are black, the roof is redI'll run in circles all the time
I'll gather up all that is mine
Into the room inside my head
The walls are black, the roof is redI'll run in circles all the time
I'll gather up all that is mine
Into the room inside my head