Willard Grant Conspiracy Sticky
I'm slidin' underneath
Your skin again
You get so sticky
When you're wakin' up
I'm slidin' underneath
The sheets again
I get so tired
I can't get up
You're dancin' out
On the ledge again
100 feet above
The bed it seems
And when I feel
Like I'm joinin' in
I get so scared
I get so scared
I'm a particle in motion
I'm a box of broken strings
And I'm feelin' well oiled
I don't know anything
I'm a particle in the motion
I'm a box of broken strings
And I'm feelin' well oiled
I don't know anything
I don't know anything
I don't know anything
I don't know anything
I don't know anything
I don't know anything
