can you lick my wounds please
can you make it numb
kill the pain like cortisone

grant me intimacy
how we'll split your chromazones

yeah...more sweet narcossis.. (repeat)
(meanwhile) i turn a stone i'll find u...

i turn a stone...i'll find you there...
into reflected light i'll stare
u blind me with flashbulbs
and puzzle me with syllables

back to sleep (repeat)
yeah...more sweet narcossis...
i turn a stone i'll find u...

(-instrumental-)

my heads between my knees again
got the needle set to zero
u can shoot me hurricanes
don't spare me of details

yeah...more sweet narcossis... (repeat)
(meanwhile) iconography

iconography
fucks with me
u look great
in bloodstains