Totally Ruined - LVL UP

In time I’ll find the fly inside this cloud of rats with wings

And rights to film the country’s oldest paintings

Forcing time to smile behind a row of rotten teeth

At my forgotten dreams

I can hope a garden grows now where your body rests

In the earth or underneath my bed

For now, I’m on the ground face down impersonating death

They are not your friends

Let the right one in