Lyrics:
Put off the lightDraw the line at anything naturalFlesh is fineRedefines the meaning of naturalNothing could own usDraw the wine, raise the glass to all the unnaturalsRaise the glass, raise it high to all the unnaturalsNothing could own usRub your eyes sending it backBefore where it came from...Rub your eyes sending it backBefore where it came from...Drop the lamp, try to find if anything's happeningDrop the lamp, stumble to find if anything's happening...There's nothing below usRub your eyes sending it backBefore where it came from...Rub your eyes sending it backBefore where it came from...Put off the lightDraw the line at anything naturalFlesh is fineRedefines the meaning of naturalNothing could own usRub your eyes sending it backBefore where it came from...Rub your eyes sending it backBefore where it came from...Rub your eyes sending it backBefore where it came from...Rub your eyes sending it backBefore where it came from...