Lucid May - Invitro

I keep on looking around for the bottom of the hill

My voice can’t take me there, but my habit sure will

Mirrors and dancers, can you relate

I’ve got a need for all I take

Eight is great, nine is better

And skin like leather soon enough

Protects me and I can’t feel or say

Everybody wants to move faster and faster

The problem is after, you can’t slow down

Slow-motional fall, three seconds forever

And pleasure is seven seconds away

I’m dead in a minute, I’ve been here for hours

But hours in the shower never cleaned it away

You’ve got to take your pleasures away

I’m sick and I’m sunk, a boat a trunk drunk

But lonely never felt this way not once

You’ve got to take your pleasures away

Jaws of glass, I laugh

Broken now by silence grasp

I’ve fallen down, the sound, the cold ground

Everybody wants to move faster and faster

The problem is after, you can’t slow down

Slow-motional fall, three seconds forever

And pleasure is seven seconds away

Lucid may

Everybody wan’t to move faster and faster

The problem is after, you can’t slow down

Slow-motional fall, three seconds forever

And pleasure is seven seconds away

I’m dead in a minute, I’ve been here for hours

But hours in the shower never cleaned it away

You’ve got to take your pleasures away

I’m sick and I’m sick, a boat a trunk drunk

But lonely never felt this way not once

You’ve got to take your pleasures away