Texty: My Bloody Valentine. You're Still in a Dream.

Turn around to watch all the same
You know (you're) simply a game
I see you with mask off your laughing head
I'll take you again and again

When you wake you're still in a dream
Not real though I love you unclean
I'm telling you you're a sick mind
You come back so fine, so fine


Know your smile is colder than ice
Know you like __ ___ __ __ vice
But (killing hardly's) a weapon for you
Your wasted space is mine too