What it does to you
Is what it does to me
And everything is wrapped up in our plastic souls
And what they steal from you
Is what they steal from me
I know the pain, the salt and soaking pillow hide
(It's okay, cry it's okay)
And it will come again
And who will take the blame
Flick of the switch into another dreamless sleep
We're kickin' up a row
Frantic dog eyes glow
Sick and wounded and we prowl the streets at night, hey yeah.....
Don't sleep
Too deep
Be sure to cover all your tracks
Don't sleep
Too deep
'Cause it's always coming back