If I knew at last the mode of functioning
I could start to retrace all the strands
Find the source of this demonic virtue
I could turn it off and heal my wounds
But I'm at a loss with it
Remote from a notion
And nothing seems to grow
I don't know you
I don't know you
I don't know you
I don't know you
Why not assume
A definite shape
Cover the eye
Have a drink
Have a blast
I demand to know
Who is my counterpart - no-show
I can't blame a nameless
Still I'm waving here
No, I must consolidate
For my own protection
For no one's here to blame
I perceive delusions
And I twist my mind again
And I twist my mind
And I hang behind
And I hang behind
And nothing seems to grow
Nothing seems to grow
Grow