Inverted Mirrors of Decay

Two mice I saw one drowned in butter
'cause neither he's wise nor he's wiser
Two mice I saw one drowned in butter
'cause neither he's wise nor his parents

Two eyes I shut see
You closer
Why did you bath in muddy waters

Inside I feel you're my disposer
Outside there is nothing to hide from but you

Wake up.
Why are you so predictable?
Beautiful morning...
Sounds like our minds can be so invincible
Follow the warning sign
It could be mine,
It could be mine

Tonight I died of my reflection
I suddenly fell into milk and been kicking and screaming
To die the bowl of my projection
So guess what a mouse I had turned out to be...
And I'm drowning
And I'm drowning
And I'm drowning
And I'm drowning
And I'm drowning

Wake up.
Why are you so predictable?
Beautiful morning...
Sounds like our minds can be so invincible
Follow the warning sign
It could be mine,
It could be mine

And I die for deserving a swim through your river
I'm calling the ghosts of the certain deceiver and I'm,
burning the hay oh I will find the needle.
I drown in the water the water is me
but I know that I'm eager to choke the results
of particular cravings, of hunger, of thirst, of bulimic embraces
oh, comfort my tongue,
while they dress and uncover and write you a song for them,
I will not sigh and I will not enchant you,
You've covered me blind for translations to hide to arise you
I run from the shadow,
The shadow is mine to despise you.
We're running out of time.