The TV lights the room
Like a strobe against the wall.
I've watched all afternoon without watching at all.
I'm thinking of you dear,
Every moment I'm awake.
I tie my hands with woe, I want to escape.
Did I make a mistake?
There's a demon on the loose.
He's hid under our floor,
Cause he saw you late last night,
Knocking on my bedroom door.
I have fluids in my blood,
Pumping through my body's veins,
And when I speak I don't make sense,
But believe me when I say.