Agoraphobia - Deerhunter

Cover me, cover me

Come for me, come for me

Cover me, cover me

Comfort me, comfort me

I had a dream

No longer to be free

I want only to see

Four walls made of concrete

6 by 6 enclosed

Soon we’re on video, oh, oh, oh

Feed me twice a day

I want to fade away, away

Cover me, cover me

Come for me, come for me

Cover me, cover me

Comfort me, comfort me

And after some time

I know I would go blind

But seeing only binds

The vision to the eye

I’d lose my voice, I know

But I’ve nothing left to say

It is nothing left to pray

No echo in this place