Perfume - Wand

Have you gifted me a tender perfume?

Leaking out of a hole in your neck

Had you drifted all this way just to find me?

Slit your throat then you spilled out the truth

No we’re not insane

No we’re not insane

We’ve been here for centuries, and

No we’re not insane

No we’re not insane

We’ve been here for centuries

It’s nothing

For centuries, it’s nothing

By the time you try to run down the driveway

I’ll be dancing through the veins in your head

Cutting memories away from their meanings

Stealing out the things from things that you have

No we’re not insane

No we’re not insane

We’ve been here for centuries, and

No we’re not insane

No we’re not insane

We’ve been here for centuries, and

No we’re not insane

No we’re not insane

We’ve been here for centuries

It’s nothing

For centuries, it’s nothing