Drift along the corridors, I'm watching through the eyeholes There's nothing left to see
Recognize the voices Still I'm ignorant to sounds Hear the whispers of the walls
Indigos and vulgars Are stranded playing cards In the great white living room
I'm sitting by the Devil He lay's his eyes upon me till I fall asleep, fall asleep
I'm wasting, waiting here I'm wasting, waiting
Walking past the windows They stand in line and smile bunch of schizo diplomats
Always on the loose still the feeling of the noose feeds my silent screaming thoughts
Indigos and vulgars barking at each other circus frozen show
I'm sitting by myself he lays a smile upon me you raving lunatic, lunatic
I'm wasting, waiting here I'm wasting, wait
One of you holds my key One of you knows this game
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