"Haunt me... haunt me... do it again."
says the Ram-Faced Boy.
Caught inside of a dream that screams her name.
Shiver, twitch, eyes black as pain.
Shiver, twitch, flailing away.
Do you remember, 'cause I can't forget.
It's everything now, now is everything.
Opportunity follows where crisis leads,
somewhere in-between.
"Haunt me... haunt me... do it again."
says the Ram-Faced Boy.
Caught inside of a dream that screams...
With renewed momentum, mapping absurd debris.
A natural cowad and his daily bleed,
caught inside of a dream that screams her name.
"Haunt me... haunt me... do it again."
says the Ram-Faced Boy.
These true lies and this lost false memory,
it's never over, this is endless.
To stay alive she says,
"Just keep awake" she says, and "Keep your distance."
He imitates - "What am I good for?"
He responds, such an expressive puppet - "What am I good for?"
"Haunt me... haunt me... do it again."
says the Ram-Faced Boy.
Caught inside of a dream that screams her name.
it's never over, this is endless.
To stay alive she says,
"Just keep awake" she says, and "Keep your distance."
