The hidden lies 1
There, hidden lies
And all lit up above
The burning insect in the lamp
The water on my hand
The wetness of the fertile ground
You slap me like you kick a dog
I float across the room
And roam
There, hidden lies
And all lit up above
The burning insect in the lamp
The water on my hand
The wetness of the fertile ground
You slap me like you kick a dog
I float across the room
And roam