We're numb we're full of love, full of love
Nothing's inside of us, inside of us
Waking up from years of sleep
Not healthy, full of blood, full of blood
That thing inside of us, killing us
Might take a while now, to settle down
You'd want to sleep it off, taking off
From work the second day, in a row
I'm worried about your health
While we figure it out, what it's about
We'll rearrange our present thoughts
I am pulling for you