Lyrics

They say everyone in dreams Is just a stand-in for the self I watched 'em soften in the steam So I'm becoming someone else A little bit smaller I trimmed the fat of everyone I partitioned all of them Found a mouse the cat'd brought Still breathing. bleeding on the floor It says "You can't delete your history" There's a figure in the doorway And I swear it looks just like you But it's taller than the doorframe And I can't tell if I'm dreaming Now it just stands there in the door I just watch it Crush my pretty little toenails Into a thousand tiny pieces I'm becoming someone else again I'm becoming someone else again