Hide And Seek

Where are we?
And what the hell is going on?
The dust has only just begun to fall
Crop circles in the carpet
Sinking, feeling

Spin me 'round again and rub my eyes
This can't be happening
When busy streets a mess with people
Would stop to hold their, their heads heavy

Hide and seek
Trains and sewing machines
All these years
They were here first

Oily marks appear on walls
Where pleasure moments hung before
The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this
Still life

Hide and seek
Trains and sewing machines
Oh, you won't catch me around here
Blood and tears
They were here first

Mmm, whatcha say?
Mmm, whatcha say?
Mmm, whatcha say?
Mmm, whatcha say?
Mmm, whatcha say?
It's just what we need

Ransom notes keep falling out of your mouth
Mid-sweet talk and newspaper word cut-outs
And ransom notes keep falling out of your mouth
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs
And ransom notes keep falling out of your mouth
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs
And ransom notes keep falling out of your mouth
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs