They're aware of you
Beneath the chutes now
Tampering with the levers
You release their drones
Indistinct wires
The red black wire
The red black.
Indistinct colors
The drones are near
The drones are near

They have lied to you
Beneath the cables now
Tampering with the levers
The drones are near
The drones are near

We run from the drones
We run from the drones
I want to run from the drones with you
I want to run from the drones with you
I don't want to run from the drones and you...

Roomsick Man is easy now.
Arrested day. Awake in grey.
Bedsick Man I read somehow,
Once he was full. He's empty now.
Is a part of my soul asleep today?
Is it hid under the pillow where
Cleophus lays?
Is it stuck inside the dash
With the shitty comp. tapes?
Something's wrong with my soul.
My heart beats from the outside.
And I'll do anything to keep me 
Inside.
Cause I'm busy dodging rocks
And I can barely pick you up.
But I can sense a faint disinterest
Although my levels are all fucked up.