Lyrics

How much amnesia before prowess draft Sections into long spider webs? For tangled arm symmetry What did you lose and what do you keep? Then be comfortable, be cylinder Be what you thought you were Be broken, be centered, no one will talk Loud about all of the things that you thought Forget my nature, be basic, be true Additional skin structure, no more tattoos Whisper your nudity into my head Construct new realism out of what's left And don't interrupt your validity Well, how many blankets, how many?