Don’t think bad of me
I’m early today
Your drawings, bright red clouds and tubes
Test machine is broken
You must’ve done it wrong
Those numbers can’t be wrong, it must be me
Find yourself back now
I’m feeling ill now
It’s like the drawings don’t paint it all
Dreaming, falling
Waking suddenly
Don’t know where I am, it’s for the better
Just count backwards for me
You’ll be asleep in no time
Just count backwards, you’re asleep
You won’t remember
Just count backwards for me
You’ll be asleep in no time
Just count backwards, you’re asleep
You won’t remember