Confiscate letters like d.e.b.
No natural course of things for her to expect
Withdraw the feelings you can, you cant
I called your number as you told the world
Someone is wrong
Someone is wrong
Ill find the answer, youll take mystery to bed
My sister coma she was always too shy
You told the story crying darling too good to last
You taste of love just like the sex smell of me
Someone is wrong
There is no longer any normal to me
Youre my assassin but you cant see the crime
Pointless possessions of me & you & greed
I looked at you mistaking needles for eyes
Someone is wrong
You are slow poison that glows in the dark
Such isolation is good for the heart
We will take mystery to bed for the night